Green Dot Amore Poem by jim hogg

Oh I think I'm falling in like again
With that little green dot beside your name
For my life's a mess when it isn't there
And I start to fear that it doesn't care
Now I'm all alone in my dotless room
Where the minutes mount in deepening gloom
As my thoughts fixate on greenliness
And your very fetching virtualness
That I dream will keep streaming bit by bit
Like lightning in between us where we sit
So let us not to this bonding of dots
Via lots of molecules with the hots
Admit cold binary impediment
In place of fully plugged in sentiment

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(With sincerest apologies to Mr Shakespeare)