My Dear Drew


I found Dear Drew in a book of Lovely Bones.

A little note from someone to someone else.

A small parched card about not wanting to be alone.

With the challenges of late…

getting old

being less bold

omitting love items that were once owned but now gone.

I found Dear Drew in a book of Lovely Bones.

It told me…

Every morning is a burst of sunshine on my heart to see you next to me.

Your beautiful eyes, the last thing I see at night-fills me with perfect peace.

The touch of your skin.

The smell of your neck.

The taste of your lips.

The feel of your hugs:

Make my throat catch, my breath stops for a moment of recognition.

And, pure happiness sets in.

Thank you for how wonderful you have been.

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