We never met face to face,
But I dream of your loving embrace.
Throughout the conversations we've had,
I can trust you with my life good and bad.
Your presence still startles me
Because I don't know what to believe.
Your exterior appears to be hard as stone,
but beneath that, your heart is gold.
I do not know what is your will,
but being without you makes me ill.
I'm not sure what you think of me,
But to me, you are a man of mystery.
-- Jalisa Smith
December 9, 2014
