a love letter…

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…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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