How an aging woman found love |
Chatting online making new friends, seeing who is speaking and who's quietly sitting, watching the screen and not saying anything. I'm waiting an opportunity for something to say anything to be breaking the ice, they say nervous and scared I type in a word and wait a reply, and nothing happens, not even a sigh should I stay or should I go or just give it a try stay a little longer something may go I look up and down the names on the side read some profiles they make me smile mostly gay women some who are bi some who are men trying to get by I type in some and make it a crack some laugh most not but at least its a start I fill in my profile with not much to say then can't work out if it's public or not so asking silly questions gets a reply and new friendships have started these are online I talk and i chat nothing to smart and people message me seems they like what they see I come back again, and again, and again seeing familiar names on the screen some just sit without a word I look in wonder about these strange birds there is one I do like but can not approach so out of my league and popular too she is liked by many and doesn't say much and people respond whenever she does She says hello after a week or so and we chat and chat in private now you know nothing salacious but breaking the ice she is some how different to others I know Not sure how but we chat on and on late in the night as its day over there finding out she's in America and I'm over here we talk and we find a friendship so fine getting closer and closer with each line we say silly things and laugh out loud we hug and we kiss here online. I'm locked inside a house for two weeks making sure i am safe away from disease she knows me so well after just a few weeks and I know her feelings, oh so well we share our history both good and bad until we hold hands, she sees inside of my soul alright She soothes me and holds me close to her heart and tells me she loves me, right from the start two aging old women finding love online not teenagers or millennials more hippies from the past, so this is how Sandy and Bobbi came to be as we are writing of love on websites so far. |