It is not something we can help; 
We have met, 
And, virtually 
Together we are virtually apart; 
We wander the aether, 
Its symbiotic whole; 
The bars crackle.
We are spirits, 
Caught in a caged passion.
The current passes through us
As you electrify.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    