A Bluestocking and a Lilliput

We are not seeing each other
but we exchange what they call poetry.
Madam you are far beyond the vicinity.
I am an old bachelor stick around
longing for something which I cannot express.
Do you find in my poems?
We are only two parallel lines
in the song of love.

to Amanda Lukas.

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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