At Times Wanting To Be Wanted Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

It gets lonely at times in this poetical life, wanting to be
wanted, loved for who you are, days and years come and go in
spheres of loneliness, no one ever caring to sit and talk one
human being to another.

A dream that's never been realized, no one able to reach out
and let a poet reach out to them half-way, is there a way for
someone to meet with an open mind and heart like a poet does.

Walking through a lifetime, never having found that one person
in life who could meet on the same level, no sex or marriage
involved, just a friend who's on the same level as a poetical
being.