Thee Love Letter

Inside the forest , I hope to find
The letter once left behind
Wrapped in a leaf ,
A parchment sheaf
Of golden paper moist from a kiss .

Lost words whispered to me one night
Under the moon-one starry night
When poets whispered words they write
Upon the winter winds that blows
Lost pages a drift in blowing snow .

A love so soft , right out of a dream .
A secret love , I've never seen
Before ....