Fifteenth Article
It is, after all, Valentine's we send our hearts to the one we love most. I think its about time I be honest with you about my feelings.
That is to say, there is a woman out there who could compare the goddess of love herself. What more melodious song bird could I have if I had her voice to enjoy? Or would I really need to witness the Angel falls when and Angel's cascading hair has already captivated my eyes? And what good are a sculptor's tools which could not duplicate the flawless dimensions? Or any, for it must have taken far greater hands to shape her.
My words of affection are few in comparison to my amorous heart. My dear, my sweet, my only...
My Sophie Jenkins, my words and love are for you.
((ooc; Some... Odd combination of 'try me' 'be mine' and 'romeo and Juliet'. ))
That is to say, there is a woman out there who could compare the goddess of love herself. What more melodious song bird could I have if I had her voice to enjoy? Or would I really need to witness the Angel falls when and Angel's cascading hair has already captivated my eyes? And what good are a sculptor's tools which could not duplicate the flawless dimensions? Or any, for it must have taken far greater hands to shape her.
My words of affection are few in comparison to my amorous heart. My dear, my sweet, my only...
My Sophie Jenkins, my words and love are for you.
((ooc; Some... Odd combination of 'try me' 'be mine' and 'romeo and Juliet'. ))