I've often thought of writing letters
ones that choir unspoiled songs
of paths once crossed and those to be
and blind desires heat reflected 
of mine for you and yours for me

I've often thought of writing letters
ones to wake, perchance beguile 
loves inspiration, a kiss sets free
yet we yield to God vowed loyalties
I'll cry for you and you for me

I've often thought of writing letters
composed on an incoming strand,
from rising tides no illusions flee
but tender words shall always be
as my love for you, and yours for me