Word has reached her that Michael is about to marry. May wishes her a happy sex life, says she hopes her offspring will be as sturdy as the springs on her bed will need to be. Refers to letter from her mother about Michael being married by Christmas. Says her poem "Haymaking" was printed by the Saturday Review of Literature. Says she fell in love during the summer (a partial coming-out letter?). Says she hopes she hasn't "waited too long" on this.