Have you ever sat <br />At coffee with a friend <br />And listened to <br />The soft and lovely words <br />From her mouth <br />Like they were divine notes <br />That Mozart composed <br />As she insisted: <br />“Tell me if you were <br />ever in love.”? <br /> <br />Suddenly, there is silence, <br />The mind drifts to a thousand places, <br />The imaginary embraces, <br />The candlelit rooms, <br />The summer café, <br />The sidewalk saunter in the rain, <br />The secret desire to touch her face. <br /> <br />And finally, you return <br />To her inquisitive eyes and say, <br />“No, I’ve never really been in love.”<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-ve-never-really-been-in-love/
