I'd like to know myself as well as I think you do.
You take my fantasies and make them all come true.
You may not know my touch, nor the texture of my skin,
But you've held me in your arms, time and time again.
To feel your soft caress would me more than you could know.
You've opened up my heart. I can feel our friendship grow.
Though you cannot kiss my lips, nor take me by the hand.
You;ve touched my very soul. I hope to understand.
Whether this is right or wrong, These feelings can't be denied.
To reject them, there's no point. I know my love, I've tried.
Who cares just why we met. Let's be thankful. Here we're free.
I know I'll not regret. The time you share with me.
This time alone we share, gave me joy right from the start.
From me to you my friend. . .my hope, my love, my heart.
(I know the author of this but he asked to remain annonymous)
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