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I have put my ears to your heart,
And I have listened to the sound of your heartbeat,
Your spirit straight as steel,
Your heart right as rain,
Your soul pulses true,
In your heartbeat I have felt your soul,
And laid hold of your spirit,
And grasped the tempo of your psyche with my hands,
I have listened to your heart  throbbing,
Reveberating your soul,
The Pulsations of your spirit,
Passing through my hearing,
Reaching into the depths of my psyche,
Touching me, 
Finding me in the insula, 
 I find in you a good person,
I know you mean well,
You appear to have a sincere heart,
I know your name,
It means True Image,
So let your life reflect the light and spirit,
Be true:
The throbbing of your soul,
The pulse of your spirit,
The  faithful image,
The subtance of a true,
O,
A Beautiful woman,
Your honour,
My dear,
If two are willing to cultivate their love,
The will raise a family out of that seed,
They will eat the fruits of that love for life,
Having proceeds,
Continuing from generation to generation,
If  two are willing move their friendship closer,
It takes time,
It takes time for two hearts to cleave together,
In the process of time,
Two that glow for each other,
Two that throb for each,
Two that flow with each other,
Their  Warmth building up,
Will wed the fibres of their psyches,
The fabric of their  souls melding together,
As One,
But dear it takes time,
Time,
A good While together,
To know each other better,
I enjoyed  our moments at your place last time,
The time we shared,
Dear,
Always desiring for a glorious life for you.
It's me writing...
(C) Fritz Ampon.