letters sent from far away…sealed with lipstick and lilac…poetry placed on page…for you…for you…

midnight messages from two souls longing to kiss…hearts on the line…fears tossed aside…what have we to lose…

monthly clandestine meetings in New York…D.C. …a pumpkin patch under harvest moon…until next time is whispered…next time…i’ll never tell…

an affair for life…a friendship felt in the gut where it matters… an ear open…always listening…always…

we should spend time laughing…loving…dancing the fool’s waltz into each season…it is only life…

i shall wait…

for it is love we want…

and nothing less…