Musings by The Poet Loriet

Just A Thought

I heard your voice today,
but it just made me sad.

There's not a phone call long enough
to substitute for the nearness of you.

Why couldn't I have met you
when we were free to be together?

Can we start over again?
I was looking at your profile and
couldn't help but be nosy...
Aren't you from a town near me?
Maybe we can get together sometime,
share our poetry, fall in love,
dance under the street-lamps?

Oh, and I also noticed,
you're easy to hold,
don't live in any
glass houses...

exactly
what I need.
By the way,
do you like
seafood?



Lori Beal


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