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Writer's cramp entry, a letter-style poem addressed to my love (22 lines) |
| I know I've said this a million times before But, my dear, I simply must implore I write this letter to you now, because I'm rendered wordless Every second I spend with you is a whole a day at the circus When we first met it was almost too much to bear The curve of your lips and the red of your hair Fast forward, now, a jump in time Your pretty face, still sublime To call you perfect would do no good I would create new words for it if I could Your skin is as soft as the finest of flowers Your passion as calm as a bustling rush hour If only in my dreams could you laugh as you do The laugh that renders my heart into goo It's hard to remember a time when we were apart Because distance means nothing to two lover's hearts I still smile when I think of that day Avec des lèvres aussi douces que du lait Think back, my dear and please reminisce To March 13th, to our first kiss Mon amie, mon joie, mon joyeuse Caedda Mon armore vous toujours posséda |