A letter from my heart:
To my beloved, I dreamt of rich colours and fragrant scents, of warmth and desires so intense that I couldnt be awaken from my slumber. I heard songs, thier tunes were endless, I felt love for the last time in my life. Your image, your knightly stance, your hold over me in this trapped time, I desire it most of all. Days will flow - one into the next, slipping away much like the oceans tide, carrying with it our secrets. To walk along the fields of your kingdom, and touch the poppy as it grows wild and free, aye, my life would be complete.
Words will never draw you the picture that I hold deep in my heart. You will have to see for yourself, and make that journey. Conquer what you want, make it yours forever. I will be waiting...



You have graced me once again with hope and love for wich I am blessed in knowing thee and loving of same. Thank you for it in these days of my challanges.
Lord Sir Clisto of YorkYours always
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