Adored from a distance.
Sent only by the snail mail.
Written on pink scented paper.
Edges painted gold.
Being an aged teenager.
With S.W.A.L.K writ upon the back.
Maybe T.O.Y perhaps.
A kiss, a sealer of friendship and bonds.
Fresh green fronds of lucid ferns.
Love letters,
Love kisses.
Can never get enough of them, kisses that is.
Got any spare.
Let's share.
(c) Livvi

She is always there to listen,
with out a sound she calms my inner inhibition
she doesn't wear makeup or **** clothes
just speaks the truth, even when nobody else knows

We have laughed, we have cried,
she has never left my back or my side,
thinking back I've known her my whole life
but its like meeting her for the first time with every thought I recite

I paint pictures with my love
sometimes abstract, sometimes clear
I always wonder will we last forever
she says I will but I cant without you, my dear

my love affair,
to these words that help me share my thoughts