30th November 2013

Sonnet 28

Heeey! Back on message here endeth my plight,

Time to put those lonely demons to rest

Since we got reconnected  thru' the night:

No constant updates made me feel oppressed.

The moon; the sun, and planets yet to reign,

Spin  x-rays to a waiting dark; while me -

I hear my networks's satellite complain

It's eight long hours since I received from thee.

Meanwhile... the ex has texted (not that bright

But I see she's still got those tits like heaven)

What's torturing me is what you did last night?

We were exclusive under yester's 'eaven!

    Satellites collide ...but whose lasts longer?

    My screen's screaming: it's her signal's stronger!