letters 4/6/99 11:50 p.m. Enchanting, To find myself with pencil held in hand, words breathing life to the feelings in my being. Exquisite, To hold your letter in these hands, To find comfort in the thought that you're REAL, To lead my mind and heart to thoughts of tracing the fullness of your lips, To think of closing in on you and being greeted by your scent. So feminine, So alluring, and so positively YOU. You with brilliant sunshine smiles and rosy, tender skin. You with hair that whispers red like embers glowing true to God's sunset, painted from a hallowed palette, radiant yet serene. Oh, to trade a single moment, if just even for one breath then I'd hold you, not this letter in these gentle loving hands. And I wouldn't have to worry, as my eyes become unclosed, that this day would find me lonely, deep in thought as I am now, staring at the marriage, of these letters forming words, stopping every now and then to smell you once again. And these letters, fragrant letters, lead me to your light and again my mind keeps thinking of my lips upon your perfumed neck. And I'm spinning, laughing, grinning, as I'm longing for this blissful kiss, yes, i’m reeling from these thoughts of pleasure from these thoughts of pure delight.
Reason for writing:
I loooove getting letters!
Birth sign: Capricorn
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