The Boy on the Screen

He smiles
He winks
He makes a face
A boy, a dream
in cyberspace

He laughs
He frowns
He moves around
this floating java Prince
never makes a sound

"Where is he now?"
The chatter goes on
All goes black
Then a few frames of Epsilon

"Who is this guy?"
"What makes him tick?"
"Got a boyfriend?"
"How bigs his ***k?"

The questions we pose
pretty much the same
"Hows the day going?"
"Why's that big X at the end of your name?" ;)

"Is he tuned in?"
How do we know?
"Say something seXy"
What a Popi Chulo. . .

Who's he to us?
Whatever we find
A secret friend
Personality on-line

Who are we to him?
What are we not?
Company whenever?
A Pet in a box?

Whoever he is
Whatever he means
Our lives entangle
and the dreamers dream dreams

How strange this lure
a mystery it seems
What power he holds
This boy on the screen

by Angel

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