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Wednesday, April 12, 2006

The letter that was never sent

Dear

The sight of you as the taxi pulls up starts me smiling, an action that was long forgotten, even as it was the heart of the city, I could swear the flowers around had bloom in it’s full glory. At that moment, the calmness soothes my heart.

The grin on your face sends me in a blissful stupor. As you say “hi”, your voice gives me the recollection of beautiful words that are whispered. Just thinking, 2 days full of you, how much refrain I would need, to hold back the bliss, of being near your presence. I want to hold you and tell you I love you

The sleepy look before you sleep and when you just wake, makes you the perfect Bébé. You tresses makes me want to be entrapped in them, your figure is just the ideal. Being next to you on the dance floor, I drifted away in my delusions of us being together in heart and mind. I want to tell you I love you

You make me want to be a better than better man, you make sense to the love songs on that I hear, something in you cause me to be not right in the head. Could it be I like you? I know its shameful but.. I think I like you. In every light, in every time I just want to be with you and share my life with you.

My mind is made, and you are my muse, my one and only. The light at the end of the tunnel, my holy grail. I shall push forward, with the mirage of you being my beacon. I can’t think of anyone but you. Beauties and gourmet food are bland, solely because I know you are not around. I can tell you I love you in a million ways but unfortunately I can’t be heard for I have no voice, I have no way to your heart. Nothing can change, nothing can change, about the fact, that I love you…. absolutely.


Tender Kisses,

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