In the realm of written words we met,
No sound, just symbols on a page,
Yet through this channel, our souls connected,
And ignited feelings deep within the cage.

The texts may be plain, devoid of sound,
But their essence, like a perfume, lingers,
A tantalizing tone in each line I found,
A melody of emotions, love's secretive singers.

Alas, I am left perplexed, uncertain,
For in her words, a mystery lies concealed,
Did the tone convey my name, my identity?
Or was it my heart, only pleading to be revealed?

We spoke, not audibly, but through this writing,
Each letter chosen with care, a stroke of art,
And as I read her words, they emerged, inviting,
Her heart spoke volumes, its message etched upon my heart.

For in her simple sentences, a resonance was felt,
A trembling echo of passion from her inner core,
Yet in this perplexing riddle, my heart dwells,
For is it merely my name she spoke, or something more?

Growth requires understanding, a deeper realm,
A comprehension beyond words and their veneer,
And as we spoke, the layers began to overwhelm,
Revealing truths we dare not feign or smother with fear.

Alas, the truth may elude me for a time,
But I shall pursue it, with fervor and grace,
For in this dance of words, love's rhythm chimes,
Seeking solace in language, seeking love's embrace.

So let us continue this dialogue in letters,
Allow our hearts to unravel, our souls to intertwine,
And may the beauty of our words, like poetic fetters,
Bind us together, forever, in this realm divine.
© Sen.Gibson