Dear Emmanuel.

Hearts wide like an open book

You got your hooks on me

Bodies touch, connected much

We were meant to be ❤️

Lost in your ocean eyes, no hesitation

Trace the curves of your lips, I'm anticipatin'

Whether in present times or memories past,

frequent reminders I get from you that our budding love is to last.

It took a lot of shed tears, anger, doubts and fears 

over these turbulent years to reach this place of peace,  my dear.

From petty fights to self destruction, even forbidden gender kisses

don't allow what I feel for you to be in vain as I journey to become your Mrs.

The girl who can kick it with you at the neighborhood park,

the lady aching to taste your caramel apple love after dark.

A chick mesmerized by your thoughts, hopes and dreams,

the thread to string you together when coming apart at the seams.

The woman who will fight wars with you versus against

who's love you trusted in her hands wouldn't be left in suspense

While we're journeying our own paths until our inevitable soul union together,

accept this token of my love declaration for you within this letter.