FREE LOVE LETTERS

Category: Amorous

  • Love letter # 19

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    Paul Ransom
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    It is though, at any moment, my secret will come hurtling out of me. The veneer I wear, the various masks I don to get through the day – they are cracked beyond repairing. When you stand next to me I have to hold my breath, bite my tongue until it bleeds. And you don’t…

  • Love letter # 57

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    Paul Ransom
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    When you’re around, there is no one else. It’s like a hot wire, and my spine is on fire. Forgive the corny rhyme…but at least now you know you’re driving me wild. That’s gotta feel good. Sure does from my end. If you want the sensible explanation, it’s like rediscovering the real beneath all the…

  • Love letter # 9

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    by

    Paul Ransom
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    Someone lit a match, brought a flame to life. Was it you? Tell me how to interpret this, for I have lost my reason. It vanished in your proximity. Those eyes, that mouth. The curve of you. God, I can still smell you – I stole these atoms from your breath and scurried off. And…