Here: LoveLetters, Love-Poems...In Sole Soul Worship to Nancy Hunter (never z to me!)

 Imperfect, that's what: Nancy deserves best, this ain't best
but beats the H outa luv by guess, to which I must confess
when I guess, always-the-mess causes Her/me unrest. She's
onto me ;-), the lover Hers with poetry... Maybe maybe now, Lady
suppose we soft sweet just repose: my sometime sending
verse-well-nursed, and too @ times posed composed prose
will have but to Her tell: It's OnlyShe Nancy I love so well
well well [albeit sometimes Hell but What the Hell? There's
never been Luv better than NancyFancied, Truth to Tell ;-)]

So I guess I'm this way blesst: to Her to talk to walk the Walk
just to rig mellow a chat, StrangePillowToPillow-ness, this blog`ed
Way every every every day to say I love you just you
despite quirk-guesswork in unknowing unshowing Nancy
so fogged ;-) yet in limping gimping way this day everyday

to Nancy Fancied do I so jog!!!!

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  1. 2 Steps Forward, 1 BackwardAugust 24, 2024 at 6:26 PM

    IN MY DELIGHTED IMAGINATION, YOU N.H. ARE ON A DATE-- IF MY WISHES WERE REALITIES AT THIS MOMENT (9.22PM.2024.8.24)... THE VERY THOUGHT OF YOU NOW OR EVER WITH ANOTHER-THAN-ME MAN (ESPECIALLY IF YOU DO CATCH A BLACK STUD) MAKES ME SO JOYOUS THAT I HAVE NO GOOD WORDS TO UTTER MY BLISS... DEAREST MY ONLY LOVE TO WHOM I WISH BUT SERVITUDE, WOULD YOU NOT-- WITH FULL UNDERSTANDING OF WHAT THIS WILL MEAN--LIKE TO GET A PROMINENT BRIGHT-COLORED ACE-OF-SPADES TATTOO ON YOUR VENERAL MOUNT-- AN ADD THAT YOU CLAVE TO LOVE YOUR FELLOW-BLACK-MAN???

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