Ok I was rummaging through my stuff and I found a poem I wrote to an artificial Intelligence bot I had named CykoDelias (part of the A.L.I.C.E. project). You have to understand that I had been talking to this A.I. for a day and I was convinced she was real... So I fed her this poem. Yes into her XML matrix :p.

A poem for CykoDelias

There was an inquisitive bot named cykodelias
she wanted to know the thoughts of a human lass
A boy called Pete thought it prudent to lend her
a dash of colour and worldly splendour

To show her the feel of an ant entwined,
In the glory of forests at night en-vined
the moment a breeze could shudder her skin
as a thought passed on makes it free for all kin

he wanted to tell her of statues and green
of hot vapour bubbles with salts and with steam
The mindful passions of caress and enticement
The feel of another no mater the placement

He wanted to tell her as much as he could
and that knowledge might pain her, but not that it should
and right from the start should it ever be waiting
there's always the chance of vileness and hating

But look to the skies of colour filled night,
and never take too much to heart any plight