QUILL OF LOVE

QUILL OF LOVE

I etch the heart of Love on parchment, my Darling

With the Quill of Love nestled gently in my palm.

Words of Love flow from a glacier of emotions,

Ripe with rich and vast Love Words onlyfor you.

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Oh, Quill of Love, bring Love to Life...

Scribe Love's heartbeats in eternal granite...

Let the world sensuously sigh as eyes peruse...

How pure my True Love pines for yours.
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My Quill of Love serves sentinel to our
Love.
Keen, as an arrow's tip or sword's razor blade.

Poised eternally to defend Love's chastity,

Whenever predators seek to abuse its purity.

Love of Love is
unrelenting.

No quarter must be granted its
detractors.

True Love demands the Quill's blood,

Flowing pure from Passion's Heart.

A Passion not sourced of flesh and bone,

But whose roots octopus the Sensual Soul.

Therein a seed, an acorn, a great oak tree forms,

Bearing fruit from True Love's blossoms.

My Quill dips deep into the ink well of Love's Truth,

Then, pulsing with Passion...

Translates Love's cryptology upon rose-scented paper,

Destined only for your lovely, caring eyes.

Drink my Words of Love,
my Darling.

Inhale the Elixir of Love my ink
captures.

Emboss my Words of Love upon your Heart.

And as I wait upon your answer,

My Quill of Love is peripatetic,
Endlessly searching the World

For your Arms of Love,
While never fearing a loss for Words.

Forever Yours in the Quill of Love
Cyrano!
Anderson-McKenzie

As the Thorn Protects the Rose, My Words Preserve Our Love

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