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Privacy Unearthed
Copyright © 2008
- Our worlds have an intimacy,
- Seducing us with thoughts of privacy,
- We each know the other in our mind’s eyes,
- We typed to each other on the same keys,
- Spelt out the same words of admiration,
- Sworn the same feelings of adoration,
- Sharing inner delight and frustration.
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- Our secret hidden net of privacy,
- Coaxes exposure of intimacy,
- So fanciful I think I know you well,
- And you know me, I believe I can tell,
- With lover’s thoughts and written admission
- Freeing feelings in our premonition,
- Undying love without admonition.
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- Holding our own hands as if another,
- Breathing and listening to a lover,
- When all that can be heard is just ourselves
- As the computer screen webs our lives
- We type out our heartfelt intimacy,
- In delusion of sacred privacy,
- As Gods and men watch our worlds in secrecy.
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