Space Sharing

More substantial than any fleshly thing, Is this mental thing of which I speak. 'Tis joyous moments, these thoughts bring, Oft times, an isolated thought, might pique. It is always more than a mutual embrace, But rather the allowing of another's notions; During times when meetings aren't face to face, Or confronted and weakened by emotions. From my shared space I've let some stray, And forthwith wrestled with pronounced cost; But return came on a more preferable day, Even whilst missing, my mind they crossed. If in your space there exists a void Occupied by someone's memory, Hope Exists!