In Love With A Stranger Poem by Wendee Isaacs

</></>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,
Hold him by my side
And show him how much I care
How much I love him
I can’t get him off my mind
No matter what I do I just can’t
My sight only sees him
My mind only thinks about him
And my soul wants to inhabit his to become one
I am in love..............with a stranger