Dear Anonymous Fictional Woman,
Your grace is that of a graceful winged dolphin
Your elegant presence is enough for any man
Your eyes shine with the intensity of a thousand hot suns
Your body has the figure of a finely crafted hourglass
Your bosom brings forth a fountain of fertility
I long to know you the way a man knows his wife
I long to love you, and you I.
From your anonymoose lover,
Carl
