Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Love letter option 1: From the obsessed man to the object of his affection

Dearest,

Oh how my heart rumbles with sound
when I think of your beautiful face.
I feel as if I could fly the whole world round
as I am captured by your grace.
Ne'er have I felt so dearly
about a woman most perfect nearly,
who has sped to my heart with unbelievable pace!

No other being could replace thee madame.
Always know that I will be so enamoured.
Like the wind blows at the beach, throwing the sand,
I will race towards you, shining maiden of glamour.
Although I've just met you
I know you're the one
That will light up my nights, and shade me from sun.

Be still! my only, my one, not mistaken
This letter may cause me uncomfortable ridicule.
No need to worry, you are in safe haven,
I'm taking a chance, a huge risk for you.
I'm out of my comfort
but still I dream
that you will discover that I'm for you, you're for me.

*Note of Caution: This love letter is not intended for my readers, because Ms. Lenart is the only one who reads my posts. So, Mr. Bedea can rest assured tonight. Thank you for your time and understanding.*

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