-Darling
For my lady a Rose. A-rose like you.So...Wass up?
Gosh darn it though woman...but when I miss you, I really, really miss you something fierce--like now.
I try to remember that we are already one being...but that little part that Mary talked about, and which part we are not, looms immense. You know the part I mean. Have we so little faith? On the other hand, I wouldn`t trade in our love for anything in this or any other world. No journey, however grand, is worth the going unless you are there with me.
Ah, my sweet love. love is such sweet anguish.My kingdom for the taste of your lips on mine, just once forever, and then gladly would I expire.
Behold a dragon--
lovelorn and all in shades of
Indigo blue
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