Virtual datig poems
A hot guy messaged me today He lived 800 miles away.
Maybe that's why my aunt Penny, who got divorced two years ago, hates online dating so much.
Such a feeling of access affects our pursuit of love …
the whole world (versus, say, the city we live in) will, increasingly, feel like the market for our partner(s).
Then you sit and watch the clocks, Checking hourly your inbox, And just when you are feeling blue, You spot a message sent to you.
You click upon the link so true, To find his words of love to you. So I get out my credit card, The road to true love is so hard.