Friday, April 10, 2009

Only Your Love Is Not A Secret

Dear Secret Admirer,

I got the short note you wrote
on a rectangle of torn envelope
signed warm at the end with xo
and your phone number in hope

write me compliment of nice car
and coffee sometime, you asked
and's if your pen a feather you tickled
my curiosity's persistence to interest

I reread and driving decided reply
the nice car's owned by a nice guy
how about coffee tomorrow night?
I'll wait for you at table thirty nine

and so, our grandiose story's written
over and forever two be smitten
of my life you became it's love
of coffee and you there's never enough

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