letter one at a time

Across the screen, our laughter flies, In every text, a spark that shines. Though miles may lie, and time may crawl, Your words a world, enthrall me all. A digital dance, a whispered rhyme, A connection built, one text at a time. Hoping someday, this I confess, Our words will bloom, face-to-face. the moon is beautiful today but not so much as your words which you say