virtual stroll

looks like I've finally found you here

to reel in the rhythm of rhyme

a click of the mouse has brought you near

and virtually-speaking, I want your time

to feel your pulse quicken tho you've nothing to fear

just a digital stroll down the red carpet of my mind

I'm no stalker, but yeah a hopeful romantic

a wordsmith of sorts, a guy playing with semantics

teasing a syllable in as you crack open your door

the wall slightly down and yes demanding more

building crescendo these fingers pull in the words

to watch your lips recite this, far more than we deserve

so thanks for coming, beautiful, we're both here to serve

but next time, dammit, don't take forever

just a click of your mouse is what it takes

whenever