A Letter To Me
Innocent in it's creaminess lying there
Packaged tightly in it's little square
Neatly scribed in the darkest ink
What could it say? it made me think!
All those I knew used electronic means,
To get in touch, or so it seemed,
Everything they used made some noise
Phones buzzing or shrilling, impossible to avoid!
But this novel missive sent to me,
Posed something of a mystery
Gingerly I fingered the little square,
Still wondering stupidly, what's in there?
I tore the triangular seal apart
Felt the quickening of my heart,
Words blurry on a creamy, milky sheet,
Slowly formed till they were clear and neat,
I slowly read what was on that page
Words that will stay with me for an age,
Words that are meant just for me
So my letter will remain my mystery,
