The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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Dreaming Fool

@Uootem

I see you approaching
              from the distance
                          right out of my past...
          a past of waiting and
                        hoping for, and dreaming of
                                              such a meeting as this.
You touch me
            so indifferently
                        with your eyes,
                but still it leaves me
                                    warm and breathless.
You look at me...
              just a glancing of an old friend
                            but somehow we still feel connected.
You need not speak
                  of anything but only of nothing
                                                and I still listen
                          as though the words
            of love once whispered
                          you were speaking again.
As you walk towards me
                    there is something familiar
                                        my recognition of lost love
                your recognition of an old friend
        still my heart pounds wildly...
                          skipping several beats
                                      at a heightened pace.
Just thinking of the possibilities...
                              for if you ever said
          what I want you to,
                          if you ever confessed
                                    you feel the same emotion
          I still feel when I think of you.
                      for then, I would be more than just
                                                        a dreaming fool.