Love letter # 105
Slowly, day by day, the conditions of my surrender became apparent. Whenever you were close by, all the doors flew open. Light coursed in – brilliant, shining river. And your eyes – they set wonderful fires. And your hips – they were a sleeper hit.
I guess that makes it pretty plain … and I’m sure you must know by now. So tell me – am I allowed to shout this out?
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