The Beauty of Princess C.D.

LCan a man truly know beauty if he fails to behold the natural beauty within your precious heart? How shall i dance with the twinkling of the stars and romance the illuminating moon, if I dare not dream the dreams of tasting the ripen fruits of your blissfulness? Let me be a wandering man of madness if I should ever not acknowlege the mesmerzing joy, charm, intellect, and beauty within your mind, body, and soul. For my darling C.D., it be those sweet attributes of yours that cause my sleep to sustain its self, because of seeing you in my dreams from time to time. I race like a gazelle to behold your naturalness. i become this quiet lion in the wake of your defence. I become patience to know and to love your innermost thoughts and asperations. Yes, my darling, never will I engage in folly to behold you. Never will I become weak if I shall never taste your sacred love. Never will I ignore you should I be not worthy of your fruits of your royal garden of bliss. For I shall be as I was before I ever encountered you, yet I shall weep within should you abandon the quest of these sentimental thoughts of authenticity. Thus was the love of Lady C.D., the radiant princess which stoled my heart and moved my love to be inside her love.