Text Me

just walking by
you catch my eye
I feel you feel
we both appeal

we both attract
we both have pull
we seem to know
that love is full

of what's unseen
of what's not planned
we're in control
and then the hand

of fate surrounds
and mystifies
as suddenly
I'm your surprise

as you are mine
we can't ignore
what flows between
becoming more

a necessity
that we must meet
I can text you
something sweet

you can text me
in return
to get to know
and get to learn

how and when
and where we can
touch each other
with our hands