Sunday 8th June 1952

Dearest, Sweetheart,

How is my dream girl today Honey? I hope you feel fine? I always do, that is, every time I think of you. I can’t wait till the day I’ll be able to hold you in my arms. When I get you Sweetheart, no one will ever be able to take you from me. “I Love you so very much.” It hurts me even to tell you about it Darling, because I’ve never so much as kissed you. I’ve never felt so much Love for anyone as I do for you. I’ll probably be scared to death of you when I do get there, because my heart will beat so hard I won’t be able to talk. You are all I have ever dreamed of, and you are much to sweet, and good, for me. Oh Darling I can’t wait will we are alone together, to taste your sweet lips, and tough your hair, is all I want from life. Sweetheart the picture I have of you is always close to my heart. That way it is like having you with me always. The picture I have of you in (a sweatter) (mmm) Honey you look simply scrumptious, in other words good enough to eat. I’ll never be able to get enough kisses from you so you’ll have to bear with me, till I get over it (Which will be never.) How about enclosing a little piece of ribbon or something of yours that I can carry around with me. When I get home I’ll give it to you to show you that I still have it. Oh Darling I have to say it again “I Love You.” Don’t forget to send something in the next letter. Any thing at all, just so that I know it was yours. SO that I will know if you really and truly Love me as I do You. Goodnight sweetheart, and Sweet Dreams. God Bless You and watch over you, till I get home to take over.

Your Hopeful Lover, Bob

P.S. I’ll try to have some pictures taken.