I miss him

that man I almost met

how can it be

that we shared a secret



in one brief moment

our eyes were windows

and in those moments

I hope for him again



his gentle spirit

whispering words

whispering words

to dreams long forgotten



his eyes like candles

in the temple

a mirror to the core of my soul



in some brief moments

we shared a secret

and in those moments

I hope for him again