Sweet Countess

Sweet Countess

 

To the all encompassing countess,

Whose glance could ignite a dance of butterflies in the fiendish of villains,

Whose whisper from parted lips could fold a brick mansion like cards,

And whose smile brightens a room as if there's no such thing as darkness.

 

Oh sweet countess,

To imagine life beside you would be committing a devious sin,

But one I chance every time I close my eyes.

My love for the beautiful countess will continue to grow….

Indefinitely

 

Malvolio

 

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