Tuesday, 9 April 2019

9/4/19 ^^^My gift of love

Although I may seem self-centered when I write, in the actual sense I am sharing my life with you.  I share more of my life with you than anybody else in this world.

That's why you deserve to be called a wife.  I am so in love with you that I cannot bear to be away from you even for a day.  You are my life Sarah.  I don't know how you take that.  Trust me, it means a lot.

Those things I share, I did it out of sincerity.  What else can I do?  I am not a poet.  Nor am I an artist.  I am a Wordsmith.  I fashion words and turn them into the window to my mind.  You are no different.  In your case you are the Alphabet Nymph LOL.  You turn alphabets into cryptography.

What a life we are living Sarah.  Alas, just by this primitive form of communication, love finds its way.

Looks like we are gonna be doing this for the long haul.  I cannot imagine my life without you.  As it is you exist every day in my life.

Maybe what I can do is to write less and let you take the lead.  Would you like that Sarah?

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