Saturday, January 29, 2005

My TV Loves Me

My TV loves me
This I know
For each night
It tells me so.

It whispers to me,
Show me visions ilicit
And crackles with desire
As I stroke it and kiss it.

Each night I enter
Its virtual realms,
Its chromium caves,
Its fluoride dreams.

My wife said she loved me -
But she had to go.
She was lying. For
My TV said so.

Now there is
Neither day, nor night
As I bathe in eternal
Electronic light.

For my TV loves me
This I know
It speaks to me
And tells me so.

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