bang. you are instant

such is the sonic boon

of this post-atomic age

and its frantic forms of contact


no longer need I reach for you

or crave the face to face

it is enough that you are present

in some available image


the best and the worst at once

from knowledge to the hook-up

smoothing out our rough surfaces

without disturbing things below


what pleasures to the senses

are these quick connections

dulling the pain of the everyday

like all magic elixirs


what is lost is for tomorrow

an unknown, as unquantifiable

as the passion of the soul

for the secrets to a true love



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