To my gorgeous Gascon,You are the castle of my earl of Cornwall. I want to swoon with you more than any Wallingford in the whole jousting tournament.The first time we hunted, I felt glowing in my shoulders, and I was so joy that I could barely adore. I knew that we would worship together for whole lives.Whenever you idolise, it makes me blaze eternally and hug like a flamboyant lance.I will soar with you wildly until the knight sighs and the passion dies.Burnished Valentine's Day!Love, your supercilious beautyEdward, roi d'Angleterre

Posted by Alianore 14 February, 2009 at 8:07 AM