Platonic Monkey

And so they sit
spooning on the tree
furry grey against blue
sun shining, an aura

and so they sit
arched on their chairs
mosaic reality against screen
pixels glowing, in awe

Shadows move, picking
small fingers twitch
ease relaxes over
countances

shadows move, blurring
dilligent fingers typing
estacy revolves around
face as

She sits bathing
in the happiness of
simple touch
sensuous warmth

he interacts
with efflugent beams
complicated technology
stimulating words

He picks away the un-wanted
nibbling away the dirt
the fleas, the itchiness
affection glowing

she picks away the un-needed
ebbing away the dread
the flaws, the indecisions
effects showing

And they sit
on a branch
secluded world of
two independents

and they sit
on their love
secluded world of
two individuals

Arms warming
warning the
Other from
reality.