Two Senses Alone

Eyes on a screen, miles in between. Pixel smile feels like a

dream. Her laugh's a spark, but the fire is dim.

Fingers trace the glass, but touch don't last. A man can't

love with two senses alone. Can't hold a heart through a telephone.

When will I, when will I go home? Voice in my ear,

feels so near. But the scent of her hair ain't here.

The taste of her kiss, a memory clear. I reach for the sound,

but she's not around. A man can't love with two senses alone.