Robberto 02/15/2024 22:39:17 Sometimes when I write the words, my darling Rosine,...

02/15/2024 22:39:17

Sometimes when I write the words, my darling Rosine, when they pour from my heart to your heart, I wish they could just lift up and float away, finding you, so you could hear them in some quiet space of the day or night. Last night I spoke the words as if you were beside me, things of love and all the things of my day. I know those words found you, words that float, my words carried from my heart to your heart, enchanted words, carried by the power of love, the most powerful of enchantments. May they rest softly in your heart. Last night I sat awake and thought about your eyes and how they speak to me in so many ways. I think it was those eyes that first captured my attention. They wove a spell around me and made me want to know more. Sometimes I wonder if you even know how beautiful your eyes are, how they sparkle when you smile. They show tenderness, an exquisite woman that I saw from the beginning, one with deep expression and emotion. Your eyes are truly a window to your soul, one that I found after so long a journey, one that is a part of mine that I will carry with me always.

Robert

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