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This one just hit me upside the head as I was about to head off to bed, and I felt like sharing.

Love waits

by Pete

I don't know what he looks like;

our paths have not yet crossed.

I haven't gazed into his eyes,

stroked his hair,

or been held in his arms.

We've never spoken,

shared our thoughts,

or even said hello.

He doesn't know I exist,

but I know he's out there.

Love waits.

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Guilty as charged. :-)

It's weird though - in my professional life I'm widely known as somewhat cynical, or (more politely) as realistic and pragmatic, but when it comes to fiction, music, and poetry, I'm an incurable romantic. Such is life, I guess...

Thanks for the kind words.

Regards,

Pete

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