
DIGITAL LOVE LETTERS chronicles the emotional highs and lows of living apart from a loved one and allows us all to reflect on the impact of communication in the digital age.
I love hearing what resonates with you. Let me know which image and/or poem is your favorite and why? Do you have a similar image and story of how technology helped you keep in touch?
Happy Loving Day everyday!
Love Wins.
Venus

Following your dreams
can leave you disconnected.
Just trust the process.

Let’s tour the campus.
Let me be your guide to Mills.
Maybe you can visit.

Look for my postcard
and digital love letters.
It’s only two years.

“Can you hear me now?
No! I said, you’re breaking up.
We’re not breaking up!”

His image pops up.
Hands in prayer cover my mouth.
I say, “Oh, I love you.”

Let me see your face.
“Time to count the days,” he says.
It’s been two weeks now.

“How are you doing?”
“I’ve been beating myself up.
What was I thinking?”

Going back to school.
Was just a dream at one time.
Now it’s a nightmare.

It’s all a blur.
Except when I talk to you.
You see me clearly.

Looking through the blinds —
Do you see what I see?
We’re under one sky.

My phone is dying.
Long distance can take a toll.
If you don’t plug in.

Our love is awesome.
It is solid as a rock.
See you tomorrow.

I don’t smell too good.
It’s finals week over here.
No time to shower.

What time is it now?
I wish you were Pacific.
I’m three hours late.

I feel restless now.
Looking forward to the end.
I wish I could quit.

I’m yawning in class.
You are my pill for the pain.
I can’t get too bored..

Time to brush my teeth.
Good night, early riser.
Let’s keep our smiles bright.

Give me a kiss boy.
I want to feel the warm screen
on my lips tonight.

When will you visit me?
Before we had a real date.
I hate not knowing.

We telecommute.
This is a strong connection.
Wifey’s WiFI Wins!

Hello, Are you there?
I’m untangling headphones.
It’s taking too long!

He reads my poetry.
And wonders who inspired it.
He is my main muse.

I miss snuggling.
He has the antidote.
A pillow with one arm.

There’s a break coming soon.
Then we can have a real toast.
Here’s to vacations.

The moon seems so far.
It is still a loving light;
crescent moon and star.

It crosses my mind.
Sometimes I ask, Where were you?
Then he shows me. Trust.

He grabs the good book,
just like a politician.
And I laugh so hard.

I made honor roll.
A man of honor is proud.
We’re both honorable.

Our hearts grew fonder.
Quality time did save us.
Quality Face Time.

You can live separate.
You can still grow together.
When you have true love.