I who never knew you
we never met.
Sound of your soft voice
I never knew.
We never spoke.
Our minds crying
estranged to each other.
Never touched.
We were complete strangers
to each other.
I never looked
into your glowing green eyes.
To see lost soul
mirrored in shining mind orb.
I knew you.
Only as an unspoken question.
I left you forever
with an unparted touch.
Still heartbroken longing abstains
unrequited love stains.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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