[dottie]

Originally Posted by dottie

Although you are a friend of mine
And letters we exchange
I would not know you on the street
And doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my life
Unusual and unique
We share ideas and special dreams
And still we do not speak.
I picture what I think you are
Perhaps you picture me.
An intriguing game for both of us
For someone we cannot see.
So for this friendship we possess
We owe this mail a debt
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact



That we have never met.