Net Friend

Although you are a friend of mine and letters we exchange,
I wouldn't know you on the street,and doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my life,unusual and unique;
We share ideals 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 can't see.
So for this friendship we possess,we owe this mail a debt,
Perhaps the charm lies in the factthat we have never met.