A Heartfelt DM To You
Love In The Digital Age
I press my love into a screen,
Soft keystrokes shaping what I mean.
No ink, no breath, no trembling hands—
Just words adrift in silent lands.
The message waits, a restless ghost,
Half-formed confessions held too close.
I send, then watch the minutes fade,
A heart suspended, pixel-made.
Do you feel it through the glass?
The warmth, the ache, the hope that asks—
Can love still bloom in neon light,
In fiber-optic veins at night?
No paper touched by trembling hands,
No letters sealed with love’s demands.
Just this—one fragile, pulsing line,
A whispered thought: You still are mine.
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By Umezinwa Loretta 12 months ago in Poets
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