I love you my love Robert. And not a day goes by that my heart doesn't tell you. But the silent words that whisper from my chest cannot be uttered in three little words (or 5,000 for that matter). Every time I try to describe the way I feel for you, the words seems trivial and hollow and in fact the whole English language seems insufficient. So now I am trying to write I love you, with the silent language of my soul as I pour myself out ... I hope you can sense these vibes as they might get into your heart and dance. Perhaps when you read this your heart will translate the language of my passion, a language of bliss that exists only because of you. Know that I am yours for as long as I live. Rosine