Title: My Dear Girl Writer: Keith Allen Barbuti

My dear girl you are far away and i love you

The wrath of ours came full circle from that triangle to which we owe this union Twists of fate make me love you all the more Our weeds are twisting

My dear girl your body is far away from mine so let me speak plainly: Since our first day no doubt your senses have captured me unarmed and willingly I have surrendered to you My dear boyishly have i ran with you your laughter fueling mine only then to be felled by your Autumn eyes such lovely eyes

Let me speak now of things more physical: A touch of your hand an arm the curve of your thigh and hip the way i leisured there giving praise to each part Woman i have become parched from thirsting your water obsessed from wanting your cup so carelessly I drink you

My dear allow me to sing now of your mind for it is that thing to which I am most attracted The clever wit of your satire and the warmness of your sentiment Your passion for words and sound The importance you place on Family The way you perceive love and romance Also the sincerity of your emotion A mind so like my own mine aches when yours is away

My dear girl you are far away and i realize I love you

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