Meeting Of Minds
By whitedove55
Meeting of minds Across a crowded room Passions rise As eyes lock in love, Words not spoken Fear of exposure Only memories now Of happier times, Gone now dreams of starry nights Then, not a sound Nor a stirring Only beating of hearts, We wait we watch Always from a distance Still the meeting of minds Lingers on. Written March 11th, 2002 © on Mar 10 2002 09:58 PM PST 0 • 8
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