Here is my letter to Rena in response to the five page letter she sent me with her poem. Rena took this letter and showed it to a new friend, or her boss, and in anger tore my letter up. She then wrote my letter from memory, and her handwritten letter, then took it to the sheriff where she filed stalking charges. My friends wondered if Rena was gaming me, was poised to hit me up for money. This was posted three months before I met Belle Burch.
Note how much this poem by a woman is like my letter to Rena. Do women have make muses? Muses inspire. Rena agreed to inspire me. I never suggested we be lovers in my letter.
Greg
“I am a creature of the Fey
Prepare to give your soul away
My spell is passion and it is art
My song can bind a human heart
And if you chance to know my face
My hold shall be your last embrace.
I shall be thy lover…
I am unlike a mortal lass
From dreams of longing I have passed
I came upon your lonely cries
Revealed beauty to your eyes
So shun the world that you have known
And spend your nights within my own.
I shall be thy lover…
You shall be known by other men
For your great works of voice and pen
Yet inspiration has a cost
For with…
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