The prompt for this one was 'pencil thin'. It's a bit saucy; don't read it if you are of a delicate constitution?

A Letter of Love

To my dearest darling
That’s how it would begin
On pink perfumed paper
In a hand, pencil thin

I should then stroke the page
As if I brush your heart
And send my thoughts to you
While we’re driven apart

But then, when you return
We would fall into bed
Where I’d confirm my love
With your pencil instead