Love Sick
The Lady Andariel
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You are the moon to my magic, the stars reflect your grace. You are ethereal, a goddess in silk and lace!
You have enchanted me, and captured my heart so completely! Your effervescence is magnificence. Your beauty is unparalleled in my eyes. Even the colors of the fall breeze cannot steal your visage! You have so enamored me! I crave your beauty each waking moment and I dream of you in midnight dreams brimming with passion!
No queen could compare to you, my sensuous fair maiden! Your breasts like beautiful bountiful mushrooms in the hidden forest of the fairest fey. Neither can they equal your exquisiteness!
Nay, there is not a single creature of heaven or earth that can compare! For one look at you and even the skies become breathless.
Oh to be able to write a song that would accurately reflect what I struggle to bring hence with mere words! Music would much better fit this poor excuse of wordsmithing. I simply have not the courage to be a bard! Nor the skill, so my fair lady, my words are all that I have to spew forth your captivation of me.
I am your prisoner, caught at sea, ever so willingly on bended knee. Parlaying my words in exchange for a simple glance at this love sick fool that is me.
The Lady Andariel 