FREE LOVE LETTERS

Month: December 2019

  • Love letter # 492

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    Paul Ransom
    in

    How did I know I would find you? I did not. I merely walked. I did not call out in expectation of your response; I simply raised my voice. I did not sing for the beauty of your dance, but for the liberty of music. This house was not made as a temple, neither as…

  • Love letter # 682

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    Paul Ransom
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    I tell myself things that are not true; so as not to fall in love with you. Because that I could not bear.

  • Love letter # 438

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    by

    Paul Ransom
    in

    I came into being with your song in my soul. I walked so as to trace your footsteps. I spoke so as to know your voice. I am naked, such that I might feel your skin. I breath to have you inside me. I weep, in order that I might drink from your well. And…

  • Love letter # 544

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    Paul Ransom
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    So…this is what’s left. Words. Not even ink. Nor the slenderness of paper. Simply the flicker of pixels. Intangible, electric remnants. The shifting mystery of memory. A vague impression of scars. Once…a passion that seemed like eternity. Touch, warmth, knowing. Promises whispered, fulfilled in the cry of desire. Our beautiful island. A whole life imagined.…