Date: Thu, 5 Dec 2013 18:39:20 -0500 (EST)
From: Fiersign144@aol.com
Subject: Saturday night part 9

Saturday Night Part 9

Rachel had me in a state, a state I had never found  myself in before. I
had to try my best to prove I was the woman for her without  scaring her off.
It hit me that night over a glass of wine, I guess my  poem did not hit
home but I was listening to a Jim Post record when the lyrics  stunned me
because they hit home.
I took a sheet of myt best stationary and began to  write.
Dear Rachel,
I am not adequate to say what I feel in my own words but  I just heard a
lyric by local artist Ton Dundee and I had to transcribe it and  send it
along. Please do not give up on us.
A long time can not be counted in hours, a long time can  not be counted in
days.
I keep turning and turning like a bicycle  wheel
You know there is nothing that love can not  heal
But I needed you to show me love is real
My love there is nothing love can not heal, please open  up to me and we
can work thiis out, I promise we can work it out.
Your always,
Dagney