The day we had connected
I knew that I was smitten,
your gentle grace – perfection,
a love so purely written.

And in these words, poetic
(although they were not quoted),
would sound a bit prophetic,
but still they were not noted.

Your words of love, handwritten,
a love that was quite lawless,
affections once unwritten
now read as truly flawless.

© Walter J Wojtanik – 2019

Poetic Asides Poetic Form Challenge – Ae Freislighe

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