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Love Letters
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Real love letters have an air of uncontrol. The phrase, "reckless abandon," pretty much describes what is going on. It may not be that the words used are so extraordinary. It is the sentiment and emphasis that gives the words their value. The words, "I love you..." can be said in a split second. Yet, if one paces them... "I..." (and points to his eye...) then adds, "love..." (and holds his hands to his heart...) and then adds, "you!" (and points to his lover...) this could take several seconds, and you can imagine what a difference there is in the impact of these two presentations. Well, I guess a split second - "I love you!!!!!!" as you are falling off a cliff may leave a pretty huge impression too... let's assume that the moment is not quite that critical.

Letters of love can take as much time as is needed to write. Then the speed at which they are read are really up to the recipient. Also, in the case of an impactful letter, it will read over, and over, and over again... let's keep that in mind, shall we?



Click here for more exerpts regarding "Love Letters", written by RST/Cyrano, ... some of them are quite long,
so get your cup of tea or coffee ready!

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(Excerpt from a letter in December 2003...)

I can't wait to have you here, or anywhere that I am. I want to look into your eyes and not worry about how ridiculous I must look when my head melts into my hands. I want to hold my forehead against yours and look at you through your bangs. I want to tell you something funny so that you will do for me that little thing you do with your eyes. I want to smell your presence. I want to place my face in your neck and keep it there for a long time. I want to spend an hour searching your face with my nose and cheeks. I want to torture myself by only touching your hands with mine. I want to pull you away from me repeatedly, just so that I can experience our bodies connecting again and again. I want the world to go away and unshackle us from concerns. I want to find, over a long period of time, all the extraordinary, magnificent, and unbelievable things about each other that we are going to, because a few at a time will last me. I know that even the simple things that most people won't notice will capture my attention, and exhilarate me. I want to share tons of my own experiences with you even if you're not really interested in what I am saying. I want to talk about tomorrow’s sunset with you and ask you how it got those colors. I want to watch you master a wave and run to me out of the water with this outrageous smile on your face. I want to catch you at the end of the ski run and help clear the powder from your vision as you try to tell me how great the trip was. I want to drink hot cocoa in front of the fireplace as you sit contentedly remembering all the moguls, steep slopes and jumps you challenged all afternoon... Then, after I've had the pleasure of all this, perhaps watching you sleep with just a trace of a smile on your lips, curled up with me on one side and a pillow on the other, and no pressing reason to wake up at any particular time the next day..... You are my greatest fantasy!

Although I can imagine you here with no help at all, the pleasure of being with you again is what I will await, with some patience and much anxiousness. Please call soon, when you have the opportunity. I guess I need not say that I loved your visit as I have loved no other experience for quite some time, to the rest of the worlds indifference or disappointment, I care not.

Love, RST/Cyrano.


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I didn't write the entire letter in this fashion. I engaged in trivial things and small talk, and e-chatted about the season of Christmas and other stuff. But when I realized that I was about to end the letter something happened to me, and I was transformed. I was taken by a "devil-may-care" attitude, and decided I needed to just blurt out what I was thinking. It was something of a bold move, and I suppose it opened the door to more notes and letters of this sort. I felt that it didn't matter what anyone thought, and that the recipient needed to know that I was quite taken by her. I guess she got the message, and all-in-all, I am so glad that she did. I suppose if this particular letter had crashed and burned, this entire website would be non-existent!

RST/Cyrano.


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