|
How do I love you, Carol? Let me count the ways.
My love has always been in your mind,
The love is deeper than the depth
Of water's stilled at even,
My love is a flame burning within,
I'm a man fallen in love with you.
Oh!, Clasp we to our hearts, for the endless love,
This close-companioned inarticulate hour.
Hi, my dear, Carol! How are you this morning? It looks like
rain
this morning, Carol. Did you get the two post cards and a stamp
in my last letter?
Oh, well, Carol! This time, I'm enclosing another two post cards and a stamp in this letter. I hope you like them all, Carol.
Enjoy yourself, Carol until next time.
|