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A Letter, My Love

reaching for you,
my letters now strung
together in loops and curves,
so prettily they hang
upon their cursive vine;
words bloom from their seeds,
blushing mums and
delicate orchids

I send them all to you
wrapped in smooth paper,
bound by fragrant memory
and spilled from this heart
in everyday ink

I would that my voice linger
past Summer’s longest days,
farther than Winter’s death,
to span the space between us
and find within your chest
a resonant adoration
Written by LunaGreyhawk
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