Our hands reach out across the space,
by Tango Tango
when they link, and touch,
a smile lights up my face.
With you I just love to spend my time,
it's as if you are in my arms, and not on line.
To each other we talk, and chat,
sharing our thoughts, and secrets,
saying, where are lives are at.
Then we hold each other tight,
kiss, and cuddle, making love in the night.
Before we know it, our time has flown,
our beds are calling,
in our lonely distant homes.