By Donna A.
Date: 10 July 1997

Unseen-Untouched

I met you out of the blue,
through little tiny wires 
that ignited the fire of desires,
why this happened to us I haven't a clue.

We imagine that we see each other,
imagine we touch each other,
sending our passion-striken hearts a-flutter,
each wanting the other as lover.

We try to keep our hearts at a safe distance,
truth be known we may lack resistance,
for to be unseen and untouched
makes living in reality seem at bit much.