~ Echoes ~
Chance to see an image
A moment trapped in time.
To hear the sounds of city streets
Frozen line by line.
Obscure melodies are woven in
Creating the ambient rhyme.
Words flow through screens
From bright numbered keys
To keep connections alive.
When voices meld electric
Emotions stream sensual sights.
As hunger precedes the days to touch
And echoes fill the nights.
For Robin
©Solange Noir 2007
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