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Words of Love...
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Dear _____,
Oh,
how I've longed to express my _______ to you. Shadowed by the sunset's
dying light, I lift a lover's pen to spill my ________ with crimson
ink, but the words to express the depth and breadth of my love are not
in sight. I'm assaulted by pangs of the heart and soul, pining
__________ for you. I want only to push back those embattlements that
shelter the words and tell you how much I ________ you. With midnight
upon me, I try to reach into my soul, but still nothing comes from my
weary pen to express how much I _______ about you. I could gaze
longingly into your ______ ___________ eyes. I could dance with you on
clouds of silvery white. But still the words rush not to my pen, not a
romantic word in sight. Your love is so wonderful and rare; it's bold,
with a mischievous grin: it's as humble as a lady's maid, and as
courageous as a knight. If only I could find the words to make your day
bright. The power of your ______ kiss can drop me to my _________.
We're a portrait of love's perfection for all feasting eyes to see.
Still I'm unable to express my _______ for you, but I'll wait with
anguished heart, in hopes that I've given you a clue. Please let me
know if you might just love me too?
Love,
________
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