A Wishful Encounter
You come across
the streets of
my mind ,softly,
a tender arrival,
I welcome you.
Relieved to
relive you again
We speak of things
missed in between
the silence in years
we never spoke
made up in
a memory
a wishful encounter
I imagine
it would be.
Copyright © Lisa Santos | Year Posted 2007
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