PROSEPOEM in Total Compersion-4-Nancy-Hunter, FrancisDaughter, AliceDaughter of St. Louie :-)

 Nancy.Nancy.... You know by now, know all-too-well that of the terrible silence from the moment 2024.3.13, these loggings of web-logs/blogs have been (sometimes screaming PleaseSpeakAgain) love letters oft taking the form of love-poems, for I SingOnTheInside from puberty and the long thence when my tits grew to this 'D'd right?' on my chest

where my bosom clearly and with more'n more clearing becomes my Libido...

NOW I must in a felt Pure Compersion try to utter this: there has been something so so Perfect about the How I love and will love and have loved you since on say the second ThursdayJuly2022 (Circle whose center-of-circle let me see a woman seeming like me, but sad unglad and as I hiking this Continent LONELY...)

WHAT needs saying now, to TheOne UR, Nancy, is that I simply know nothing but mental projection, imagining, about your life now, but the Fanciful for Nancy in-me wants U loved, and let you know that for the long-foreseeables, U will be Yes TheOne, and I will feel naught other than that U are TheOne, as has been the case, timorously timorous in-great-fear-of-No-No as now is somewhere between NoNo-and-The-Deep-of-Deepest-Ocean...

HOW there might be, as you stated on or about 2024.2.20, after I could-not perforce of your business, your say 'busy-ness' post 2U not too too too bigg'n BirthDay, my putting Eggs in just your 'Basket' (what sort of womb might be the male's metaphoric wombly 'yolk-sac' that for cis men is KeptInHisLittleBlackBookForDateProspects?)...I did not shun at all seeking such 'eggs' but I am not pretty as are-Thee, and I live in a Place where the Culture is GhettoGhana of sorts (you get my drift methinks), and tattooed 'pussy' and some 'rapine' notes on men... Few really 'eggs' here to 'cook,' Nancy, so I have always sexed the great phun imagining of you F'd and Blak-ly so (you know that!)...

OK, GETTING-BACK-2-NOW, somehow some way-- maybe by the WOWing of my womanly wardrobe and a spiritual 'click' cis-women here show, I am attractive... why or how I do not fundamentally wit, but this 'spurt of pussies' all around me has made me what-for-andrologists would be RARE  a male 77yoa who is near-Satyr with like 4-5 O's climactic per week (for you, OnlyLove, I know or at least-est that you too OOOO much-ly much-ly OOO)...But there is a diff, a 'delta' between eros (ερος) and the philia-eros (φιλερος), the agaperos (αγαπερος) bedrock-love I have/feel/cannot-shake 4U... and 

SO PLEASE not so much in any way at all keep the Silence this siderium/this-astro-year that was totaling from March to about this strange time ~circa August when I repeat somehow some way my Poem, the Song I have lived4U, sings with a measure of what? perversion? like a pussy AceOfSpades for Negritude and exciting Ερος... there abides and seemingly unshakable abides ?me? the sissy who LovesBestThee?... and 

COMPERSION NOW ME/THEE SEEMS TO GOVERN, DOES IT NOT?

LET US LOVE AND LOVE OUR LOVES AND TELL'M WE LOVE'M WITH NO NOT-LETTING-GO... PLEASE NANCY LOVE AND I SHALL LOVE AND TELL'M & U 'I LOVE U'...