Post by The Overseer on May 1, 2006 23:18:58 GMT -5
**Within Sinolithia's bed would be placed four deep, dark red roses. they forming a box structure of sorts, one fully bloomed, blossomed bud touching the tip of another in what would seem an endless square. Within the center would be a note, it would scent of fresh morning dew and that unmistakable scent of Spain's coast. There forward the letter would read**
Dearest Sinolithia,
How long have I awaited to speak these precious words to you. For the longest time, or so my heart and soul feel it to be, I have been quiet about my love for you. Everytime you move it is like a symphony for my eyes. When your lips part my heart skips a singular beat and I become lost within you. Your eyes, like midnight fire that makes me want to burn there, to burn within you. Fate has finally given me the strength to let you know of these sensations I feel for you. My heart yerns for you, and soon I will reveal myself, so my love can be a tangible thing for you to hold, and hopefully cherish. My heart craves you, and only you.
Mi alma se quema aquí también,
Su desconocido
Dearest Sinolithia,
How long have I awaited to speak these precious words to you. For the longest time, or so my heart and soul feel it to be, I have been quiet about my love for you. Everytime you move it is like a symphony for my eyes. When your lips part my heart skips a singular beat and I become lost within you. Your eyes, like midnight fire that makes me want to burn there, to burn within you. Fate has finally given me the strength to let you know of these sensations I feel for you. My heart yerns for you, and soon I will reveal myself, so my love can be a tangible thing for you to hold, and hopefully cherish. My heart craves you, and only you.
Mi alma se quema aquí también,
Su desconocido