Mystified
Sight unseen but I was still intrigued.
Mind over thinking, became fatigued.
Sultry voice, maybe I dreamed.
Someone special, prematurely gleamed.
Shared words were happily composed.
Common interests intriguingly disclosed.
Promised pictures never received,
Something to hide now perceived.
Forever a mystery, I should have guessed.
Chance to make history, now suppressed.
Copyright © Cecilia Macfarlane | Year Posted 2012
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