Stranger - Visitor's Love Poem
(New Paltz, NY, USA)
Once upon a time she thought... and thought and thought and ended up caught
Caught between her brain and heart... What to do? Where to start?
Why sometimes do you just feel struck, by some random stranger... is it luck?
Is it the universe telling you that you found "the one" or just some cute guy that calls you hun?
Then comes along "Mr. Right" he cares, he is there, but he is unaware
Unaware that you need something more, something that just strikes your core
It's a feeling that's not easy to explain, like a sunny day after a week of rain
The feeling tends to be quite rare, but there is no denying when it's there
I had that feeling when I met you, what does that mean? What do I do?
I guess for now I do nothing at all, and hopefully one day you will call...
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