Letters make words
words make sentences,
and then sentences make a different kind of letter.
it is the letter that I sent,
Filling them with words strung together
to make thoughts and images.
maybe you can see them too,
pretend you are here, hearing these thoughts.
I make letters to write letters,
sheets of sentences and lines to you just for you.
can you see, can you hear?
Pretend at least, try at the very least,
and I will be satisfied.
Phones and dreams and computer screens
keep us connected throughout the day.
these moments are written on air
and cannot stay.
My letter you can touch where I touched,
read wher i wrote,
and smile where i meant you too.
Words make letters,
letters just for you.
