I fell in love with souls afar,
That shone like fire from distant stars.
While laughing on my glowing phone,
They made my quiet heart their own.
Dancing on my TV screen,
They lit up places I’d never seen.
Each move, each smile, a silent plea—
They didn’t know what they did to me.
Their words were warmth, their gaze was flight,
They turned my shadows into light.
A laugh that heals, a tear that stays,
A touch I feel through music’s haze.
I’ve never met them, never near,
Yet in their world, I disappear.
They do not know the love they give,
Yet through their light, I learn to live.
So tell me how to let this fade,
When all my joy is fan-made shade.
These seven stars, this gentle ache—
A love too vast to ever fake
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- Published: May 18th, 2025 02:09
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Comments1
A most interesting view on contacts and what they mean. A delve into the unknown. Fun read and well written in verse
Thanks for always commenting on my not so good poetry
It would be better and more accurate to say my improving poetry
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