Kismet...Rings of Truth
Very carefully unfolding the delicate paper she read then read again to truly let the words sink into her hungry heart.
“You are mine, Sammy,”
“The soft wings of your love caught me unaware,”
Sammy felt the wildness of her beating heart everything within her being longed to see him. She stood up but sits back down again suddenly needing to read further.
“Apart, my gypsy, we are like missing puzzles, constantly missing the other halves of ourselves,”
“I a missing you daily, calling your name, Sammy”
“Knowing your face, knowing the color of your eyes,”
“Aching to touch the contours of your lips, you know that special place,”
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