Magnificent L,
Hope you are doing well
These luminous days
Under late spring’s spell
I remember that right
Our prune parting night
How excited you spoke
And I wisted despite
Now I’ve got something more
And in fact it’s galore
All my wishes and thoughts
I can spell till I’m sore
When this letter’d be sent
To acacias’ land
Here would be rains
Never reaching the end
Take no worry of me
Though I can’t but agree
That it’s not much of good
To be up till three
I would like just to say
While I’m fudded by May
Keep my heart safe and sound
Till the end of the day
Every now and then
Come to visit my den
Take care, love you loads
Your faithful N