You came to my door
something was familiar
although we had never
met before but on-line
I saw your curls
but that didn't register
I heard your voice racing
with excitement at seeing me
Speaking your own language
which I'm trying to learn
You handed me something
precious
An unspoken promise
Which is mine for the taking
Leaving me speechless
for its incredible tenderness
It took me some time
I was not sure
but I cannot forget
your eyes
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