As
I sit sheltered from inspection,
Shielded
by distance it 's strange to feel so close
Twice
I 've met you, once in this life and once in another
Not
finding an more meaning in one or the other
But
in the anticipation of when we will meet again.
Hearing
your words,
Feeling
you're chill
Laid
back and contemplating what you could do to me
If
I were only there in the flesh
You
could show me
As
I you
And
the past present and future collide
Into
a union of anticipation and curiosity.
Time
crushes the distance as we share a moment and recall &
The
talks, the messages, the notes.
As
I sit sheltered from inspection
Shielded
by distance,
It
is strange to realize I barely know you at all &
To
be continued...