Letters Found in the Attic or Racing Against the Sands of Time

Sharing more letters, a continuation of a blog post that started here: https://rosguy.wordpress.com/2015/05/27/love-letters-or-whats-left-unsaid/.


Dear Mysterious,


I love you more than

the oldest stars shining high

in the sky on a cloudless night.

I desire you more than a man

who’s traveled hundreds of miles

across the desert, without a drop

to drink, desires a sip of water.

I crave you more than

caramel kisses.

I need you like I need oxygen

to breathe.

My twin soul, you are so much

a part of me

that your smile reflects my smile

and warms my heart.

My twin soul, how can I

dare to

exist without you,

knowing there’s no me without you?


Signed,

Love


Dear Love,


From the beginning

all the way to the end,

our love will continue to

dig deep within the soil

where it was planted.

I drown in your love daily

only to be resuscitated

by your smile

again and again.

You are my beginning

and in the end

our love will dance

amongst the stars

for all of eternity.


Signed,

The Mysterious Poet Dude


Dear Love,


I know you’re probably wondering

where I’ve been. I can see your

hand over your mouth, you in deep

concentration, trying to understand

how I can say I love you and

never call you again. Till today. The truth

is this: all you see now is an illusion

and my words to you are the truth.


There is no greater promise

than a soul to soul commitment.

And I commit fully to what we possess,

that is a forever together promise.

Our walk is a continuation of one

impetuous walk started

among a night sky filled with stars.

You are me & I am you &

together we will trace the longitude

of our love-a-tude together.

I love you and I always will.


Signed,

The Mysterious Poet Dude


Dear Mysterious,


Castles built in the sky

never really exist.

Somewhere in the hollow concave,

a place between hope & death,

I find myself waiting in vain,

knowing there are some who

set about destroying love

by setting it up day by day

in a windowless room

in the shadow of the moon,

just another castle in the sky.

That’s why I entreat you

to stop constructing

castles behind the hazy,

shadowless moon

that bears not even a smile.

My dreams were never meant

to be a road map to the place

where you & I & love

could never exist.

The clouds in the sky,

never meant to be a bouncy room

of lies, where I hop from one

to another, trying to escape the face

of the moon. So when you ask

why I glare when I look in the face

of the moon, it’s simply because

the moon occupies my room

in your heart and I finally know

the room will never truly be mine.

Signed,

Love


**off to read more letters ;-)**


Peace & Love,


Rosalind


girl reading(Photo courtesy of istock.com)


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