For you, the hapless peruser,
who happens to thumb upon this page,
along a dusty shelf of books.
Was not haphazard at all;
...
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nice.. great.. the last lines surmises it all.. the lover never turned my corner.thanx for sharing this anyone's love poem dear poet...
Hope and the unrequited love which sparks our lives
Encapsulated from the first to the last John. I had to read it a few times, and i noticed the more you read it the better you enjoy it. 'the romanticizing, lusty lover who never turned my corner. ' Excellent my friend. Regards Craig.
For the page found your thumb as it was fated to be, as the effect finds the cause and the cause finds you. the heart bleeding reader. you are my object the sensual stranger. very fine expressions dear poet.. tony