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A letter to my Love. |
| Good Morning Love, Your coquetry is sweet, divine in fact. You entice me and I think that we should coact. Your voice, your air; enveloping me. And your sincerity is showcased gracefully. Your spirit is animated and slightly reflects mine. Your air is noble, patient, firm and refine. But I must know, Do you feel the same for me Love? When my name is mentioned what do you think of? Love, when I look in your eyes what do you see? When you gaze into me are you empty? Can I ask you? Am I enough? Am I Love Am I? Goodnight Love. |