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Love Letter

Author:  Ken Jordan Title: Love Letter  (fiction) Edited by:  Sparkle Jordan written:      March/2013 My dearly beloved, your visit to Tuscany,  evoked no words to express the most incredible time  that we shared.   I never would have thought I'd see you riding a motor scooter  through an Italian village alley way, and baking homemade scones for breakfast.  I know that you did not want to leave Tuscany,  but you had obligations, and responsibilities at home in the U.S., while I had to fulfill my obligations overseas. Since the last time we were together, i've been transferred to a new job assignment in Paris, France.  I miss you with all my heart, and soul,  you made our relationship special with the things we use to do back home. I remember, we would laugh, and have fun the whole day through,  build sand castles on the beach, go to the movies, walked the dogs, and when it rained,  you would playfully run out in the rain to dodge raindrop's. Well it's raining here, and I see your beautiful face between every drop of rain that falls, and it brings back unforgettable memory's. They say when it rain's in Paris, there's no place you'd rather be than in the "City of Love."  Every morning I sit at this small village cafe that over looks the English Channel, to have breakfast,  I think about you baking scones in Tuscany, as i stare out at the rain, thinking of us someday holding hands here in Paris, beneath an umbrella, walking the cobblestone streets, and taking in the scenes on the River Seine. I know that one day our dreams will come true,  and we'll be together, never to part again. I just want you to know that I will always be here for you,   and I will wait for you until the end of time. Love conquers all, and each day that I  live, I'm going to give it all I have to give, our faith will survive any negatives that may come our way. Lets keep our heart's open to the Universe, and ask to be guided as we walk  along this journey through the maze of life. I heard this quote ,and I believe it to be true, "If you love somebody, set them free, and if they come back , it was  meant to be." When we first met, love found love  through the spirit of the Most High, and nothing can separate us, our love is forever. My heart says come to Paris. Follow your heart, it will tell you what's best for you - I love you -

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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