LOVE LETTER
Ink in a
Bottle
Quill
In hand...
I pose to
Scrawl
The love
Letter
Never before
Written...
The scratch
Of the feather
Tip
On parchment
Pours forth
Choice
Lines, and
Words!
By the light
Of the
Oil lamp,
The writings
Come to
Shadowy life...
Upon the walls
Dramas play
Out!
Dramas of
Love!
No one
Reads or sees
These
On walls
Playing
On parchment
Scribbled...
No one
Knows of
These
But me
The creator
Of
Love never
Before
Been!
FREDERIKA MENEZES D
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