The Love Letter
On ink filled parchment,
I wrote my love to you.
I stained it with my heart,
And wrote nothing untrue.
I took my feather quill,
And dipped it in the inkwell.
I filled the page with ardor,
As my concern began to swell.
My passion filled the page,
Sweet scribbles of my fondness.
My desires written to be known,
To you my heart is confessed.
I kissed the folded letter,
And sealed it with my love.
I placed it in the post,
Waiting for a reply thereof.
It’s been a couple of weeks,
And still no word at all.
I hope the letter reached you,
And that you could read my scrawl.
I wrote you a love letter,
And let my passion flow.
For my heart’s request,
I wanted you to know.
I wrote it in a hurry,
I filled it with my heart’s most.
But I’m still checking daily,
For your reply in the post.
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