Giuseppe's Letter to Sophia
Do you like reading deep into a calling for truth, a mutual exploration of existentialism more profound questions, and closeness?
Within an invitation to meet—physically, emotionally, and spiritually—in a place of honesty, wonder, and romantic mystery filled with mythical possibility?
Then read on.
(A lone voice whispers as it reads the letter for you)
Would you meet me at midnight?
Amore Mio
In the Green Forests of The Great In-Between
If l lit a fire to guide you after I invited you
To sit and just talk about all The Mysteries of Life, over ice
Like The Trinity of Happiness, Sadness, and Madness
The three things involved in all things
Things that could then turn into something that could be so nice
And then to count the flashing stars, shimmering from afar
While listening to real Country Music, played on real guitars not the new music played by AI
An extension of the fallen Morning Star
For within this invitation, to Night of a Thousand Stars, in sight
Our first topic of conversation would be that night
As we looked at Heaven's Endless Door, with wonder
Does true love even exist and live for evermore
And is there a chance for us, my Amore Mio
To walk upon its heavenly shore
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Amore Mio: Italian for my love.
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