What a breath of fresh air <br />and a touch of sweet lips <br />back you are in my cyberarms <br />please do pardon my stare <br />when we hug, crushing ribs <br />I may melt at the thought of your charms.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/are-you-back-sandra/
