Dawn

My dear friend, how will we meet?

Shall we bump into each other while walking toward different destinations? will we spot each other glances across a Starbucks? or perhaps be among the many looking for love online through a dating site?

Only god knows. And we will, in time.

I wonder what color your eyes will be and how deep my soul will swim in them. Your smile I feel will bring me joy and happiness. Will we realize our friendship will turn into love, or will life surprise us again as it sweeps us off our feet in our first embrace?

Dawn is the beginning of a new day, a new start. I will love to hold your close as the sun rises, bathing us in it's newborn light. Then I will kiss your soft lips, and tell you... your beauty puts the sun to shame, for it cannot compare to the light you bring into my heart.

Will we last? I don't know. All my past relationships have gone sour, but I'm more mature now, and ready to pull my weight and carry you if need be. I fear losing you, yet we haven't met.

In the nights I cannot sleep, I wonder how many children we will have. I'm hoping for 2, a boy and a girl. Balance I guess. I'm not stranger to changing diapers, just never my own children since I don't have any.

Men offer careers, wealth, financial security and all that society smiles upon... yet few truly offer what I can. My heart on a silver platter. To be lovingly held, or crushed. Such is life, love is blind sometimes.

I don't want my first letter to be too long, for I wish to write more of them and show them to you, when you're ready.

Someone, somewhere... is thinking of me. I hope we meet.

Sincerely.

Luis