Never Having Met Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Never Having Met
Along the way down life's road we met and fell in love,
never ever meeting each other on a physical plain.
Yet, transcendentally becoming one, together, for all
eternity.
Poetically meshing, becoming one in spirit, living in
separate countries, yet coming together whenever we
want.
Talking to one another, sharing our lives on another
level in another dimension, favoring our pastimes
forever.
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5/9/2024 2:29:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I am sure, the first two lines of your poem is true for many poets here. Thanks, RoseAnn, for speaking on behalf of many. Poets usually do that. A truth beautifully and poetically said. Loved it.10/10.