<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972"><title>Love Letters - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/</link><description>I have been inspired by a book that contained a collection of love letters written by famous men in the past centuries to their wives, lovers, and mistresses. The book also claims that at our technological age now, romance is killed as we men/women don't exchange love letters anymore, instead exchanging text messages, e-mails, and using social media channels on the internet like Facebook, Twitter, etc to correspond, thus killing romance...
This blog will contain random love letters that I will write myself, while I might as well share others that might come across. Of course, you may not know to whom I'm addressing my letters, hell, they might not even be addressed to a "real" person; but the aim here is to just write and express the power of love through lettering. </description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/632093" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/631354" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/629847" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/628143" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/627647" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/627067" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/626476" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/626320" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/626044" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/625185" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/632093"><title>Double-Faced Dreams</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/632093</link><description>My loved friend, Last night I had a dream. In this dream you came to me and talked, while I was talking to a mutual friend, you actually ended the cold war between us and broke your imposed silence while I was afraid that it would never happen. In that dream, you also comforted me and made up for...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/631354"><title>A Journey of You</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/631354</link><description>To my dear loved one, I have set out on a journey, surfing the vast seas on a fishing boat. My crew are with me: 12 men of the best fishermen and boys of sea any captain can wish for. Our boat is steady, and the seas have blessed us with a treasure of fishes and items galore. The weather and the...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/629847"><title>Cleopatric Ways</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/629847</link><description>To my dearly beloved, Why are you so Cleopatra? I say that because ever since I met you, and I dunno whether you're more of a queen or a seductress; I dunno if you're more good or bad. You're such a Cleopatra in your ways! Alluring, mystique, and mysterious - you always leave me on the edge on my...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/628143"><title>What kind of tricks do you play?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/628143</link><description>Dearly beloved, I am writing this letter to explain to you my horrid behavior last night, when we were lying on the garden floors and I suddenly became irritated and stood up and left you in haste - which, I'm sure, left you wondering, disappointed at me, and maybe with a bad taste till now in...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/627647"><title>The Story of Love - how it all began</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/627647</link><description>This post is also available in my other blog Playing with Words, but I thought it so nice and powerful that I wanted to share it here as well. This is no love letter, but it is about love and so I thought it relevant and fair enough to appear in this blog. The following short story was written by...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/627067"><title>The Gods of Comedy</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/627067</link><description>Dear loved one, I don't wanna sound like Shakespeare here, but I think, in loving you, the Gods of comedy have laughed down at me. Either that, or the Gods of tragedy have smiled down at me and bestowed what they do best on me. I say this because loving you, and my story of love, have been both...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/626476"><title>Three Things: You, your Smile, and your Eyes</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Aspire2Inspire6972/626476</link><description>To my dearly beloved, Honey, there three things in life that I can't live without: You, your smile, and your eyes. As for the 1st, You: you are my presence, my existence, my breath of fresh air. You are what keeps me going, for you I live, and for you I die. 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