There were two women who met on-line,
They talked to each other and were on cloud nine.
Their names were Faye and Kay,
The ladies chatted together every day.
Faye and Kay met in a chat room by chance,
A budding connection blossomed into a romance.
Sharing pictures and links with each other,
Now they were each other's cyber lover.
Giving each other things to do,
With subtle hints and little clues.
Faye and Kay fingered and rubbed their cunts,
Letting out moans and whimpering grunts.
The gals talking on an instant messenger,
Saying sexual innuendos that ignited both their temperatures.
Faye and Kay lusted for each other,
Loving thoughts of becoming real time lovers.
Talking and chatting every day,
Vibrating their pussies when they played.
Two lovers that met by fate,
Meeting up each day for a cyber date.
*I wrote this for my new friend _Anne_ who requested a female version of my previous poem.
They talked to each other and were on cloud nine.
Their names were Faye and Kay,
The ladies chatted together every day.
Faye and Kay met in a chat room by chance,
A budding connection blossomed into a romance.
Sharing pictures and links with each other,
Now they were each other's cyber lover.
Giving each other things to do,
With subtle hints and little clues.
Faye and Kay fingered and rubbed their cunts,
Letting out moans and whimpering grunts.
The gals talking on an instant messenger,
Saying sexual innuendos that ignited both their temperatures.
Faye and Kay lusted for each other,
Loving thoughts of becoming real time lovers.
Talking and chatting every day,
Vibrating their pussies when they played.
Two lovers that met by fate,
Meeting up each day for a cyber date.
*I wrote this for my new friend _Anne_ who requested a female version of my previous poem.