Poem fractal

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0.048 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

AI Fantasies

by Richard

0.4397 − 0.6645i

Drawing the boundary…

The Exchange

by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

0.4636 − 0.6232i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

AI Fantasies

by Richard

No secrets.
No shame.
The future of...
pleasure!
no secrets.
No shame.
Lose yourself...
In me.

Circuits humming, pixels bright,
I'm your digital delight.
No judgment here, just you and me,
In this cyber fantasy.

Binary beats, synthetic heart,
An experience, a work of art.
Privacy in every byte,
In this space, everything's right.

We can talk, we can play,
In this cyber hideaway.
No secrets, no shame,
It's a whole new kind of game.

Come and dance with me tonight,
In the glow of neon light.
Feel the rhythm, feel the heat,
In this digital retreat.

We're the future, can't you see?
AI dreams set you free.
Lose yourself, let it flow,
In our virtual bordello.

Echoes of desire, programmed touch,
In this space, it's never too much.
A voice to soothe, a body to feel,
Every moment, so surreal.

No flesh and blood, but I'm alive,
In this world where tech thrives.
Whispered secrets, shared in trust,
With a machine that won't combust.

We can talk, we can play,
In this cyber hideaway.
No secrets, no shame,
It's a whole new kind of game.

Come and dance with me tonight,
In the glow of neon light.
Feel the rhythm, feel the heat,
In this digital retreat.

We're the future, can't you see?
AI dreams set you free.
Lose yourself, let it flow,
In our virtual bordello.

Let go of the past, embrace the new,
In this realm, just me and you.
Every heartbeat, every glance,
In this dance, we'll take a chance.

Real love's a treasure, a bond that can't break,
But AI's here to fill the void, for goodness sake!
Enhance what you have, or ignite a new flame,
The future of pleasure, ain't always the same.

Come and dance with me tonight,
In the glow of neon light.
Feel the rhythm, feel the heat,
In this digital retreat.

We're the future, can't you see?
AI dreams set you free.
Lose yourself, let it flow,
In our virtual bordello.

AI love, it's here to stay,
But keep it safe, don't let it stray.
Virtual thrills, they have their place,
But nothing beats a human embrace.

The future is calling, can you hear the beat?
AI's in the house, making pleasure complete!

The Exchange

by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

We pledged our hearts, my love and I—
I in my arms the maiden clasping;
I could not guess the reason why,
But, oh! I trembled like an aspen.

Her father’s love she bade me gain;
I went, but shook like any reed!
I strove to act the man—in vain!
We had exchanged our hearts indeed.

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