Forsooth I am stuck, thy beauty has me spellbound,
I sit to pen you a love note, so sweet and fine,
One that grabs your attention, brings you my way.
Would that I became the Bard, create a note of love,
Express my feelings for you my maiden so fair,
Captured am I in your spell, no escape imminent.
Might I gain your affections so pure, my angel,
To gain your confidence my greatest goal,
Your love I do seek to attain, guide my pen Cupid.
Sweet verses I shall write for your pleasure,
A smile I hope to bring to your face this day,
A start to many pleasant moments we shall share.