Cyberkisses

I only know that you are my friend, though there is nothing to substantiate even the thought of it. You said it was the vibes, intangible, these things. Elusive, anorexic, even. You could be right. Being surefooted though, it comes in handy unless the devil Doubt screws up the works. Fraternité in cyberspace, decided absence of hands-on or eyes open, even. Using precision in my perception, I count the ones whose vibes are foetid, not on my fingers but on toes that have been long-term residents of man made runners. But I can always tell the rotten from the rest. It is a sense, de novo, and does require faith for activation of the account. It is pure luck to have this talent. It helps me shudder when fielding cyberkisses. .