Morgan la Fay I know not who you are, only that you shine brighter than a billion suns; and your attraction is greater than any singularity your smile pierces to the depths of my soul—my being, your eyes, the same color as mine, express far more emotion than I feel like I experience Morgan la Fay I know not your true name, besides Morgan, but you are a sorceress with great power over me, alas my Affection has turned from another to you, and I wonder if what I feel is true, if what I feel is only because I have left another but Morgan la Fay I know nothing else about you, but your beauty is comparable to Helen of Troy and Kings would rise in war to win your hand, but I have nothing but my pen and my desire is to know, to learn about you, what interests do you have? are you truly as bubbly as imagine you to be? would you love me with ardor and grace? Morgan la Fay I know ’tis not meant to be, I could write a million poems or shout from the mountains, but I am seven years older, seven years further into life half the amount of time Isaac waited for Rachel, but I have experienced a lifetime before you have even tasted adulthood, and I am only a starving poet looking for something in which to believe.