Distance separates us, a strange distance.
Blissfully unaware was I , of your existence;
Miles apart, worlds apart; tables apart
Wandering eyes and a hollow heart.
There she sits, pretty and demure;
Her skin shimmering with a strange allure.
The luxuriant mane, tamed yet wild.
The beauty of a woman, the beauty of a child
Hands, shapely hands, clasped together;
A profile so exquisite , to gaze upon forever.
Eyes cast down, her lashes speaking volumes;
The distance between us, a strange vacuüm.
Distance separates us, a strange distance.
Turn, look, smile; grant me a gracious glance.
Miles apart, worlds apart; tables apart
Wandering eyes and a hollow Heart.
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