Out of the Blue

(For Mr. Bill Crawford)

After all these years, did it 
Come into view
Those ole Memories of Us
Out of the blue
How We became a friend to
Each other, that was true
Despite, Our not meeting face
To face, Me and You
Did We, over the phone, One
Another still woo
Although, We, a physical Relation-
Ship, could NEVER get into
Let alone, that We, the motions,
Kept going through
Which is why, I am now baffled
Over not having A clue
As to what might have been,
Between Us, two
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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March 8, 2009 at 5:52 PM
I know this feeling all to well. I've been talking to the same guy for 4 years now and I still haven't met him face to face....maybe someday...A good write Karin
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