A poem a day keeps the cobwebs off my keyboard. |
| I am writing this to tell you how I love you so, from your sweet, little fingers down to your extra toe. Your lovely smile just sends me, Darling, it’s the truth. I love your soft, pink lips, and your snaggle tooth. Listening for your footsteps, it’s agony to wait, for the echoes in the hallway of your shuffling gait. Sweetheart, I long to see you, please don’t make me beg. Come running back to me if you can with that short leg. Written for "PromptMaster !" Prize Prompt: The worst thing to accidentally include in a love letter. |