Poiema is a Greek word from which we derive our English word poetry. In the Book of Ephesians, we [God’s people] are compared to His [poiema] workmanship
To my sweetest May: It is becoming increasingly difficult to ignore my feelings for you. I enjoy the polite interchange in conversations we have between us. I also enjoy your company as you choose to stay late voluntarily and offer to help so we can further engage in conversation. I can’t overlook your beauty, as I find myself attracted to you. However, this is an unrequited love This truly would be a May-December romance. From poiema we derive our word poetry As a woman I applaud God’s creation of you in His poetry. Your long flowing glory and brown eyes. That black dress your wore a while ago knocked me out because you’re a knock-out. What a beautiful woman, I must admire from afar. Gosh, you’re sexy. Unrequitedly Yours December
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