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Sunday, November 17, 2013

The Mag 194



The Letter

The nights are cold without you.
The days much too long.

Distance is measured
by lustful thoughts-
I cannot help.

I send this not to guilt you
but because my lips can reach you
no other way.

I have sealed the envelope
with the dampness of my tongue in hope-
and the stamp a breath & kiss.



Michael A. Wells


The Mag 194

12 comments:

  1. "I send this not to guilt you
    but because my lips can reach you no other way." Brilliant! :)

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  2. "I send this not to guilt you
    but because my lips can reach you no other way." Brilliant! :)

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  3. what a wonderful love letter!

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  4. Lovely words, full of emotion!

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  5. So full of longing...beautiful

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  6. Nice feel to this, Michael; very late 19th century romantic; liked the closing verse; but did you intend to write /with the dampness "of" my tongue in hope/; if not, I still dig it; thanks.

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  7. Anonymous12:43 AM

    This is lovely!

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  8. I do believe their love is sealed! Yes, nicely felt!

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  9. Michael, Michael ... this is perfect.

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  10. Anyone would be happy to be on the receiving end of this!

    =)

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  11. A letter most definitely laced with love & longing. I love it!

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