These poems were written while Stacy and I were online.
I love spending time with my "Sissy": playing games, singing, chatting, or just being connected. There is a certain peace that comes when the conversation lulls, but the message windows remain open... like we are just sitting there together doing nothing.

((((((((((Sissy))))))))))



Sissy, Sissy where are you?
Sissy Sissy, I miss you
Sissy, Sissy, please come back
So that my heart will be on track
You've been "brb" for so very long
I'm wondering if there is something wrong
I hope that everything's ok
And that you will come back to stay



I can see my sissy
Can she see me too
I bet that she is cooking
Or maybe eating, too

She could be yelling at the kids
Or watching the TV
Or cleaning up around the house
Or kissing on her D

I bet that she comes running
When she hears the MSN chime
Then she will come and hug me
And say “love you sissy of mine”



Me loves my Sissy so much
Me wishes we could touch
For then we’d share big hugs
And shop for tiger rugs

For now she’s far away
But we will meet some day
Maybe sing some karaoke
Together Sissy and me

We’ll keep on playing games
And making up new names
Sending and
Across the many mileys




Is my sissy sitting there
Staring at her screen
Hoping that a hello message
From me will soon be seen

Or is she sitting on the couch
Watching some TV
If this poem takes too long
She’ll go ahead and message me

So now I’m gonna send this poem
And hope she’s not far away
Or hope she’s not too busy
To come talk to me today!



Roses are red, violets are blue
Do you see me like I see you?

Me wonders if my sissy’s playin
That she’ll come here is what I’m prayin

I’ve been missin my sissy so bad
If we’re together there’s fun to be had

Me loves you sissy, didja know?
Gimme some hugs or else I’ll go

She went BRB before I could “send”
Now my heart will surely rend

I can hear her giggle as she reads these lines
We can still read each other’s minds

This poem keeps growing the longer she’s gone
Now she won’t come back so it will be long

I think I’m done composing for you
Roses are red and violets are blue


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