Spontaneous Love
Like the letters who always get their addresses,
one day your love will find my way.
If not too soon dear,
let it come at a delay.
I could linger forever, here.
May you too also feel that way.
We are adequate for each other,
let's cultivate an amorous memory
in a perfect display.
Let our union be as spontaneous
as the Sun rises in the east every day.
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