Chongo, I remember, I remember your big toothy grin. And your hands - hands to warm a woman's .. heart. big hands, strong hands, hands a woman can feel. And the banana – how can I ever forget the night you offered it to me?

You whispered a beautiful poem in my ear, and I was yours, all yours..

There are sparkles of rain on the bright
Hair over your forehead;
Your eyes are wet and your lips
Wet and cold, your cheek rigid with cold.
Why have you stayed
Away so long, why have you only
Come to me late at night
After walking for hours in wind and rain?
Take off your dress and stockings;
Sit in the deep chair before the fire.
I will warm your feet in my hands;
I will warm your breasts and thighs with kisses.
I wish I could build a fire
In you that would never go out.
I wish I could be sure that deep in you
Was a magnet to draw you always home...

Chongo, I'm waiting, waiting. I wouldn't just drop you for some other ape. I'm still thinking of you. Australia is a long way away, but I need you now. When are you coming?

Your ever faithful sweetheart

Magenta