You laugh with my pen,
and cry on my tear stained paper.
Your eyes rest on my heart-filled ink,
hands softly respond, befriending my space.
Tit for tat, a heart that is warm,
you've given me the chance,
to return what is your's:
a thumbs up and a "way to go",
my dear cyber poet friends.

If you are lonely
and have no one to hold
reach to the feather
and unleash the untold.

wheather the words are on paper
or kept on your mind
they are words of thruth which
in every poet's heart you can find.

Come to meet a friendly soul
with whom to share your feelings
whether its rainy,hot or cold
forever we are
poetic beings...