Typing emails through the night
Fervent letters in the dark
Forming fore the morning light
To our hearts, they make their mark.

Each line, precious words so true
From my heart, my keypad lays
With special care, I send to you
My sweet love so far away.

In the confines of my room
I read your words across the screen
Pulling me from this old gloom
Your caring heart, 'tis so serene.

Though you and I are far apart
Across the miles, these words will bind
Eternally, in love, our hearts
Sweet Mari Ann, my lady kind.