No face but the heart
No shape just the thought
No touch of the hair or play of the hand
No kiss of the lips to this young man
Her hand of love and warm compassion
Caring and sharing her endless mission
A guide and companion to a stranger
She show me how to live stronger
Cyber play and finger swipe
Connecting the dots that bring me light
Even when displeased by me
She’s still a friend to a bemused me
Strange how strangers come inside
Stranger how they touch my mind
Stranger still that a distant care
Still have the power to make me share
Drops hints all around that are sometimes found
Telling the world whats blowing around


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