In the old style
I sit here thinking of you and desire to write you a letter sharing my love. An old-fashioned love letter I shall pen to you.
Dearest Princess,
I call you princess for that is what you are to me. A regal lady, carrying yourself with grace and style no matter what the situation. You are a proper noblewoman seemingly born of royalty, yet full of elementary fire and a free spirit.
In the ways of days long past, as a warrior I would offer you my sword. In truth, I would give my life in defense of you, though living beside you is more to my desire. Serving and protecting you from the trials and evils of this world while ensuring that every wish that I could grant would be fulfilled for you.
Your beauty is beyond compare to this poet. You are the greatest flower of all in the beautiful garden that is creation. You smile outshines the sun on its brightest day and your sparkling eyes make the full moon dim by comparison. My words are but feeble attempts to capture the exquisite nature of your kiss.
My love for you is as boundless as the endless seas. It soars with the mighty eagles high above the tallest peaks. It as majestic as the lion silhouetted on a rise overlooking the Savannah.
I pledge to you my love, to be your rock in the raging storm that endless waves shall crash upon, to be the gentle breeze that gives you flight to countless adventures, and to be the lover that makes you lock the door against intrusion and fly to my arms.
Some days I shall be your protective warrior, some days I will be your poet sharing with you beauty or rhyme, but every day I shall be your lover true. Giving you the freedom to be whom you choose to be, to learn and grow with your hand in mine, and love unconditionally and everlasting.
My most beautiful princess, I send you these words with all the feelings and emotions that a man's heart can give. I pen these characters with hope and affection for I know that the choice to accept the love contained in this letter is yours alone.
Your most sincere and affectionate warrior poet.
Dearest Princess,
I call you princess for that is what you are to me. A regal lady, carrying yourself with grace and style no matter what the situation. You are a proper noblewoman seemingly born of royalty, yet full of elementary fire and a free spirit.
In the ways of days long past, as a warrior I would offer you my sword. In truth, I would give my life in defense of you, though living beside you is more to my desire. Serving and protecting you from the trials and evils of this world while ensuring that every wish that I could grant would be fulfilled for you.
Your beauty is beyond compare to this poet. You are the greatest flower of all in the beautiful garden that is creation. You smile outshines the sun on its brightest day and your sparkling eyes make the full moon dim by comparison. My words are but feeble attempts to capture the exquisite nature of your kiss.
My love for you is as boundless as the endless seas. It soars with the mighty eagles high above the tallest peaks. It as majestic as the lion silhouetted on a rise overlooking the Savannah.
I pledge to you my love, to be your rock in the raging storm that endless waves shall crash upon, to be the gentle breeze that gives you flight to countless adventures, and to be the lover that makes you lock the door against intrusion and fly to my arms.
Some days I shall be your protective warrior, some days I will be your poet sharing with you beauty or rhyme, but every day I shall be your lover true. Giving you the freedom to be whom you choose to be, to learn and grow with your hand in mine, and love unconditionally and everlasting.
My most beautiful princess, I send you these words with all the feelings and emotions that a man's heart can give. I pen these characters with hope and affection for I know that the choice to accept the love contained in this letter is yours alone.
Your most sincere and affectionate warrior poet.
61-69, M
