So many men that I shall never meet. br Eyes that will never lock with mine br an instant, in a glance that says br that I've existed just a moment br in their consciousness. So many br fingertips that will not spark br a flash of recognition, br a pulsing second of what could be, if... br So many men whose voices I may hear, br whose faces I may glimpse, br whose bodies may excite my fantasy, br but whom I'll never meet, br and who will never meet with me...