Just Another Love Letter

My love, my love,

My soul cries out for you,

an ever-rushing flood,

a fire bright and true.

I see it in your eyes,

a most futile disguise,

a trick that landeth light,

a most amazing blight.

Your love, it seepeth deep,

beyond all hope of loss,

your love I wish to keep,

until I bear my cross.†

Now wrap me in your arms,

and never cast your love,

for I am yours, I’m charmed,

my all, my prince, my dove.