douglas coupland's microserfs has some good love lines.

"Karla and I fell in love out there - I think that's the way it happens - out there. The two of you start talking about your feelings and your feelings float outside of you like vapors, and they mix together like a fog. Before you realize it, the two of you have become the same mist and you realize you can never return to being just a lone cloud again, because the isolation would be intolerable.

Karla and I would talk about computing and coding. Our minds met out in the crystal lattice galazy of ideas and codes and when we came out of our reverie, we realized we were in a special place - out there".