The Letter

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Day Five

Today’s Prompt: You stumble upon a random letter on the path.

I found your letter

It said “To my Love”

You spoke tender, touching, words that took my breath

You pledged your undying faithfulness

You told of how your Soul was now completed, whole

You teased and sent my blood rushing, hinting at your desire

I was overcome by your frankness

Comforted, secured by your pledge

Breathless from your familiar, frank, intimate passion

Mind racing, possibilities, new horizons opening, mind-blowing

Love thought dead now aflame in me

Rushing to the climax

The salutation was marvelous, how will she close

My Heart

My heart she said

I soared, unbelieving yet freed on my Soul’s hallelujah

She did love, I had been foolish to doubt

She did see me and I am chosen, the One

I reeled, rejoiced, and rested in the knowledge that it had all been . . .

Worth it, the doubt, the pain, the blind faith

She loves . . .

P.S. I will tell him soon. Then we can finally be together . . .

Bitch! (Writer’s Commentary)

🙂 Be Groovy!

Afterthought – Diary – Bread

35 thoughts on “The Letter

  1. What is plain to see, is that the one who loved her, would have given her far more in life, and within the words of the song, came the truth, I believe is that even in the reader’s own disappointment and pain, he still wished her and them the best. THAT is what a noble man is all about, and a noble man wrote this post.

    You know I thank you for bringing in the guitar!

  2. He loved her, would he call her a bitch? Or, just say damn? Does love turn so quickly to anger or would hurt bridge the gap. Tomorrow, he might call her a bitch and for the next couple of years. Sadly.

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