Eyes linked to page
Half a world away
Two sides of an earth mold
Our minds dance intricately
Passion spikes with instant response
Words fly through arterial web flow
You are my Q-R-S; I am your T
Our words reach through untold miles. A loved one can be half a world away yet so close to ones’ heart.
Etheree poem: 10 lines, each syllable increases by one starting with one syllable (or 10 if going the other way).