I feel a rush of love towards you today
this very moment, in fact...
I am slightly surprised by it as I do not
know you very well,
yet, you are always at the fringes of my
mind -
you have become, through our mutual
love for words, an entitly in my field of reference,
not to be owned in friendship or in life,
certainly not by me
nevertheless I shall love you
for this moment...
for your unavailability and your absence
from my pages
and I shall dropp your name here and there
with a smile on my face,
and call you my friend
just in case you'd like to be just that
for a while...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really nice thinking behind this and a lucky recipient 10 Chris