Transcendental Sonnet #335:
Tea and Cards

The tea you send me tastes like love to me
And each card which you send is a treasure
I'm drinking hot love now sweet as can be
And looking back on your cards with pleasure

You are the greatest girlfriend on this earth

In my case my death preceded my birth
For I was only born when you gave me
The beautiful gift of your holy heart
Such pure such strong love reaching to save me

Silke now we can never be apart

You drive me crazy and I'm loving it
I'm dizzy and I feel electrified
Be happy baby-girl don't you forget
You are my beautiful butterfly bride

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+Steven Curtis Lance

from Transcendental Sonnets, Copyright MMIII, MMIV

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SO sweet! You write so well, with each sonnet I read, there is the desire to read more!

Love,
Dara