#086 Stagehand & Star Part 2

My dearest pillar, my support, my lovely night and beautiful consort,

The public may lay claim to me but I will always be yours. For who would I be if your strong arms and your stronger praise did not lift me up to put me amongst the stars? We both know that public speaking suits me better, my public persona my sword and shield. So, courage leaves me as I write these intimate words: I long for your private praise and gentle touch.

I may get all the applause, but just know, my roses are for you.

Your greatest admirer.