This poem is about someone I met on-line. It was an unplanned meeting but ended up changing my whole world. I never thought that I could feel the way I felt during our brief but unbelievable encounter. This was the best way I could try to describe the way I felt about our meeting I met my soulmate, maybe at the wrong time in both of our lives, but I am glad it happened in any case.

This poem is for all of those people who go in the internet chat rooms and meet a bunch of different people from all around the world. But here's the catch - it's that special one that starts creeping into your heart, The one who you look forward to receiving mail from, or the one you gave your phone number. You know, the one you gave a chance to. And the drama begins.

"What Is This? " was written in a moment when I knew I was losing the very most important thing in my life.

Two people meeting on the internet, and then in person, facing challenges of medical hardships. Something that quickly became friendship, and so much more. Someone I came to trust and love like I had never before.

But still my best friend's getting closer to death and leaving me waiting to hear from him or see him more, brought about feelings of insecurity and disappointment as well as anger for not being there when I needed him. I knew that no matter how ill I was I could find a way to communicate with my very best friend, and I couldn't understand how his absences only brought excuses of illness. I would be there through his mood changing illness, I would understand and be there, but had to do so cautiously of a forbidden love.

How could I care so much for someone who was so cold at times? Was it the brief moments that were filling our days and nights initially with unspeakable caring and passion? Those moments were disappearing and it seemed so was the mutual concern. I was supposed to back away and I did. I wasn't supposed to drown him with all that I cared for him. I was just supposed to respond to his moods and his questions and trust that he still loved me as he had once said he did. And I could because he was not just someone I loved, but he was my best friend. Just knowing he was there brightened my day, and made me forget my own problems but my own health took my patience away for tolerating his absence and he couldn't seem to understand that.

Now he's gone with best wishes for what's left of our lives and still I can't help but question how can I still love this person so very much? What is this? Is THIS love?

This poem simply expresses my feelings for a man I met online and our new found love. After more than five months of ignoring each other on our forum, our worlds suddenly collided one night in a chat room where, when alone and with all pretenses aside, our conversation was like second nature, honest and refreshing.

We became friends. Since then, we have discovered that we have more in common and have shared more than many who have lived their whole lives together. This poem wrote itself as I attempted to describe my anticipation in meeting him for the first time. I sent it to him for his birthday . . .

This poem comes straight from my heart. I met this guy online one night. He just stole my heart right then and there. Until we just stopped talking. When I tried to get a hold of him I found he had changed his Screenname and was gone from my life forever. I am definitely no poet but I needed a way to express my feelings.

This Poem is about my best friend. He has touched my heart in so many ways. He has been there through times of depression and sickness. He knows my every strength and weakness. He has a special place in heart. A place so big that if he was ever to leave, I could never fill the void.

This poem was written to show the world my undying love for my best friend.

As I grow older I find wanting in relationships. To this end I discovered a new and exciting young lady through the cyber network prompting me to have feelings and desires I once knew years ago.

This poem is about a woman and a man who have shared so much in thought and mind, and hope one day to make it real. It doesn't matter how long they wait, they know their dreams will come true.

I met a wonderful man through the Internet and we began to talk, growing to know one another. And while going through my old poems, I came across this one. It described Drey and I so well that I knew I had to keep this poem, sort of like a memory of my feelings, of how I felt towards him before I even met him.

People say absence make the heart grow fonder, but I am struggling with that. I want to be with the love of my life so bad. I feel she could really use my support right now. Until then I'll just do my best to keep her happy. For we are many mile apart.

I met her online, scary at first, but we turned out to be one of the good stories you never hear about. She writes me poetry all the time and has inspired me to give it a shot.