3-4-5

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    I found this poem in one of my old poetry books. I don't remember who I wrote it about but it seems like a recognizable situation. It amuses me that I numbered the stanzas and didn't really title it. sorta like it was supposed to go with my other poem. A nice little co-inky dink.

    3-4-5
    Often I sit and think of you.
    Alone in would-be silence,
    My heart races as I see your face.

    Your touch,
    Upon my skin I shall never feel.
    Our love,
    Our lips will never seal.

    I shall never know you,
    But I will dream;
    Of  untaken chances,
    Suttle stares -Hidden glances,
    Of you always.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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