As I am writing you, this letter
Still,
Since the first day
We met
You are the only loving
Image
Deep inside my head
As the sandman, blesses
My eyes with sleep.

Upon the creation, of a new day
As the sun rays, fills my room
With sweet anticipation
You're the first, loving angel
I think of
When I share
My thoughts with you.

Together, we inspire each other
For you are my poem
I've yet to create
You are my lyrics
Waiting to bless the parchment
Before me.

You are the soft sonnet
Sailing within my soul
The rhythm
Keeping a beat in my heart.

You are me and I am You
When we are entwined
In the lovely passionate,
Snares of love.

That my angel, is what you do,
To my heart and soul
Which you have, devilishly
Imprisoned
Since the moment, our eyes
Dared looked, upon each other.

Look
What you have done, to me
As I write, a love letter
To you
A poem, was just born
With my loving words
From me to you
I love You.

By: william Bonilla
7/31/03