Thursday, April 12, 2012
O my sweet when you are near I am completely comfortable. When you speak to me, I am overcome with love, such as I cannot explain. When we talk, I long to share my most inward thoughts, my secrets, to show an intimacy unlike any other. Even the strongest man needs someone to hold him, kiss and touch him with a gentle confident hand. O how I will miss you so, the thought of not being able to see your lovely smile nor hear your sweet voice in my ear, sigh o my oh my. How it did serenade my heart in the morning as its harping did stimulate my heart. Sigh oh my, the smile you did wear upon your precious face, o sigh my o my.... I could not dare to pass by, o you are such a desire. I am weak that I should seek you night and day just for your conversation company. I think of you, you are intimidating and yet..... still I do just to be near you beautiful. Sigh o my... my... my... It is too much to take, I feel like I am leaving it up to chance, but such a thing is to gamble. So, how could I dare leave this up to chance.... No, far be it from me to do that, yet is it all too late. How long I did wait, and still I have not told you how I feel when I am around you love, my friend. Instead, I leave this in higher hands, in the hope of faith that in time we will reunite, and finally dare to dance the most ancient of dances, the dance of romance, and of love.
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