Wendee Isaacs

In Love With A Stranger

</></>How do I commence speaking of someone that I don't even know?
Yet my heart aches, for him
I only wish to be the fountain of love
From which he drinks
Every dropp promising eternal passion
Not once have I been blessed with his warm embrace
Still he is so dearly missed
Each and every day I lie down here
Dreaming of the day when I will be able to be with him,

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