The Letter

I wrote the letter

every heartbeat

scribed in blue ink

my hand pouring forth

what no one else

would ever know

untethered dreams

we mused of

in naked nights

prayers of every tomorrow

talked out loud on aching skin

forever and afters

screamed in climaxing dances

where we invited each other’s mind

to hold hands

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I wrote for days and nights

until our unfinished story

had no more to tell

then ripped it to shreds

sending our broken pieces

in a balloon

to where nowhere exists

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©MidwestFantasy

10/08/2018

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(Written a day late for Day 7 of #OctPoWriMo with the theme Unsent Letters)