Memories

From: <Malicecusean>
To: Loneal
Date: Sat Oct 30 1999 15:45

Greetings,
If it is peace and poetry that thou doth seek? May I, at whim,
present mine own self unto thee. For words art often spoken only rarely
To be heard. Nay rarely still, art those who can speak them in courage
and in passion thus stirred! But perhaps I writeth in vain, for shall I
not hear from thee again? For thine own sake and mine I do hopefully so,
for two hearts that doth writeth so poetically can grow. . .

Verily I
await your reply!

<Malicecusean>

From: <Malicecusean>
To: loneal
Subject: Thy reply
Date: Tue, 02 Nov 1999 15:46:48 HST

Glad am I that thee hath replied
For in the night hath I waited
Thy grace in words doth enrapture
The blood of my passion flows
My heart would thou capture?

May we walk together with grace
And flow smooth like water
Until each other we doth embrace
Shall we then see fire burn hotter

I wait in the night for thee
I would have thou find me there
I pray the silence of the night be broken
I hope thy find truth in my words
I dare not speak to thee in token

Yours,
<Malicecusean>

P.S. call me anytime <phone no.> I would LOVE to meet you in person!