That starts all the way down at my toes,
With feet planted I’m touching the ceiling!
It percolates up until it tickles my nose...
That’s starts all the way over there with you,
That sends me free-wheeling; cart-wheeling!
Awareness that all my senses are more - true...
Frustration complicated by time and space,
This painful complication sends me reeling!
Wormhole shortens distance to your place!
My heartfelt words, hits a nerve – not mean,
Brings to the surface an emotional revealing!
Earns me multiple punches on the PC screen...
The situation leaves us paralysed - like cripples,
Getting to know you – like onion peeling!
No matter the obstacles, determined to send ripples...