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Subject: A LUO LOVE LETTER

 

 

Atiesh,

 

To my dearest, sweetest, fondest, fantastic, extra-ordinary, paragon of

beauty a.k.a. Rosiey.

I hope this missive meets you in a fabulous state of metabolism, if so

doxology. My principal aim of writing this letter to you is to

gravitate

your mind towards a matter of global and universal importance to my ego

which has been troubling my soul.

The matter is so important that even as I am writing my adrenalin is

rocking

100 on the Reitcher scale, my temperature is rising, the wind vane of

my

mind is pointing North, South and East at the same time while the

convex

mirror in my eyes has only your divine image at it's focal point.

Indeed when I sleep you are the one in my medulla oblongata and I dream

about you. I went out to sea in my dream and I saw you; surrounded by

H20

and you, your majesty rose from the abdomen of the sea like Yemoja, the

avatar of beauty.

Oh, Lord be with us! We are thy servants! As you can see, I am in a

serious

dilemma and I want you to take my matter seriously. At this junction

what

our Lord said on this matter is germane. He says we should ask and we

shall

be given, we should seek and we will find, and that we should knock and

it

will be opened unto us.

I am- on this 24th day of the first month in the year of our Lord, two

thousand and four - asking, seeking and knocking at your door. My

prayer is

that thou should open so that thy servant can enter.

I want to wake up in the morning and see only your face. I want you to

be

the only sugar in my tea, the only fly in my ointment, the butter on my

bread, the gray matter of my system, the oxygen in my lungs, the planet

of

my universe, the wall clock of my room and the conveyor belt of my

soul. I

pray that you realize the gargantuan nature of my predicament.

If you refuse, my life will be like tea without sugar, like a snail

without

shell, an Xmas goat without a horn; in fact I'll become an orphan.

What is life if I can't wake up in the morning and behold your face?

You

model of pulchritude, patiently created by God on a Sunday morning

before he

went on a deserved holiday.

Please Jaber, let me be your Romeo. Make me your Adam oh my Eve, for

you

were made for me. Shakespeare said it all: If music be the food of

love,

play on. I want to emphasize, universally and responsibly, that you are

love

itself.

You are the metaphor, oxymoron, thesis, antithesis, irony, gerund,

conjunction and the adverb of love.

Let me also say that the geography of your body is a permanent

alleluia.

Your body exudes not ammonia, urea and iodine - You are too beautiful

for

that!

What I see in your body is milk and honey. At this juncture brevity is

the

soul of wit. A stitch in time saves nine. Procrastination is the thief

of

time. An opportunity once lost can never be regained. Make hay while

the sun

shines. All that glitters is not gold. The journey of a thousand miles

begins but with a single step. What God has put together let no man put

asunder.

To be a man is not an easy task even if God's time is the best. But

time

waits for no man. A man without love is like a fish out of water.

I know you are a sagacious girl. If you like the veracity of what I am

saying, please fill the attached form and let me have it pronto. The

mark at

the bottom of this page is a kiss from me to you.

I remain, Your beloved, faithful, loyal, One and only admirer.

Extractineous Hanington Bannington Emilio Narc Unbwogable Agwambo Omolo

mac'Ojuang'.

Ja Kochia'

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NGONGE   

Heh. This sounds like a letter written by one of those who write Nigerian fraud letters. Heh.

 

 

:D:D

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