Cyberlove

Deep in my heart, I know it is too much to hope for ……

So I just take it one moment at a time,
And savor those moments.
I revel in them.
I roll them around on my tongue and I accept them on my palete, like a fine wine.
So sweet.
So fleeting.
So real.
But so momentary.
Like music; the passage played with such clarity, such passion, such emotion.
Then gone.
Off to be part of the cosmos
Is that life?
And a song plays on.
“Is that all there is? Is that all there is? If that’s all there is, my friend…”

But it FEELS real.