medieval malarkey

\"twas the night\"you beckoned me to your soul i forgive your modesty my humble maid i lie before you with contentment in my heart...I bear witness to your charm and counter with my very own.

My senses did not deceive me... my eyes and mind are in wonderment of your beauty you oozed class rare in it\'s nature i offer to you my life.

\"Am i what you seek\"?

Our last hug was evidence of our feelings...

I long to hold you once more.