THE LOVE LIKE OUR ANCESTORS
Write me letters, with flowers pressed amidst.
Scent them with your favorite fragrance,
pour your soul in the words,
and tell me about your day, about the thoughts that keep you awake.
Write sloppily, make errors, and let the ink splatter on the corners.
I'll dance along the curves of your twisted penmanship and picture you in your study,
thinking about me as you pen down your deepest secrets.
Walk with me in the tranquil woods, hand me flowers,
on the way, you picked.
Tell me your sweetest memory and the moments you treasure.
Sit by my side, legs dipped in the stream;
Gift me your favorite book, and read me your favorite quotes.
And I'll listen, listen to you in the way
a sunflower listens to the sun's tale.
Tell me about your favorite melody
and the lyrics you hold close to your heart.
Look me in the eyes and let me drink you in.
Share with me a piece of your mystical soul
and I'll share a piece of mine with you.
Let's ditch the texts and hanging out at McDonald's,
Let's avoid the parties and sweat of the moment.
Let's fuse our souls together,
and love like the old times,
The way our ancestors once loved one another.
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