🔵 By Christopher Rowland. Photo by lauragrafie.
(Not edited.) Eyes of Saphire, like gems of lovelyness, sparkle their magical wiles. Only Blue eyed females, like the sky’s soothing comfort, give my yearning heart solace and smiles. „Sabrina… Sabrina… Sabrina…Golden Brown and Blue, so fair, so feminine! To you I yearn, to learn what makes you, the sort of splendid girl to choose me, to brighten my days drab routines?!“
Oh gracious Fräulein, so nice and neatly made. I simply melt with happy smiles, as I anticipate our future friendship’s delightful and meaningful accolade! Magical woman, eyes of sky’s blue, in a vale of pretty flowers, you were made to be lain. By only the worthyest of lovers, your kinsman, who for you cherish, adore and desire, never to give you pain.
Sabrina…Sabrina…Sabrina… strong woman and true of heart. Ever be smart, be wise, be safe and be happy. With the light we have our start. May your lovely blue eyes sparkle ever the magick of your unique creation. The Reich’s daughter, so very special and wonderfull, you bring your folk and race such blessings, in so many ways, you are the salt of the earth and skys.
Erda’s life is green fairest, with lovely flowers as crowns, like the stars in the bluest skys they twinkle your name, Sabrina… Magical daughter, sister, mother and wife, or lover, your lovely flower I yearn, to kiss. To desire any less and I would be deplorably, remiss!
With these fair words, I hope to bring you delight and smiles. As we begin our friendships journey, of ever lasting miles. Sabrina…Sabrina…Sabrina… Thank you ever so much lovely Fräulein, for choosing my ugly mug to be your Pen Pal – Lover ahead and Me, just a wore out, languishing, enigmatic-mystical, imprisoned Kameraden! I know your smiling again now sweetheart!