I went to a writer's workshop today and the prompt was "write a love letter written to a non-romantic friend". So I wrote a poem Love Letter to an Aromantic Friend
The truth was revealed
As truth is
In the things you didn't do
An unanswered touch
A glance that never met
And yet when we sit
Side by side
Reading our separate books
Playing separate games
I feel your soul with mine
And while you may not
It is true
Long for me as I for you
I can live with that
If you would live with me
And so I ask you
Via text
If you would join my comfort
Spending life with me
Doing separate things