Hi, I'm Justus. This is a poem I wrote a couple weeks ago about (ironically) online romance:


A sea of pixels prods my senses,
floods me with electricity, and
licks my midnight mind while

Heartbeats is hammered into
my chest.

A picture flits and flirts
on the outskirts of sine waves:
a fragile female frame
soaked in a sacred honey-dew
of youth and human
meat.

My fingers exchange pleasantries,
with "It's a secret to everybody,"
and "I'm a hundred miles
away."

Thrown under a wave
of Arial and personal plot,
I ascend towards an unknown spot
where the water in my mind
rushes out, only to be
caught by the four
walls of my room.

On the ground,
human voices echo
and I drown.

Very nice!

cool

jimmy