The Courting-by-snail-mail Blues

.

I worry each let
ter from my love to your life,
Impatiently dreaming its flight;

but it's no delicious
an
ti
ci
pa
tion! there's a soft leaden
>>>>>>>>>tail on this kite

Impos
sibly waiting for forever someday
entangled in thickets of how,
I need you
<<<<<I need you
>>>>>>>>>>I need you
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>I need you
Now!