My Dearest love
your long slender body
I love to touch
and hold you in my hands

The Feel of your smooth smooth 'skin' rubbing against my fingers
I hold you tightly and Gaze upon my enemies
I whisper enchantingly into your ears
and together we strike, a slash of lightning at those who try to fight
But your better than just that
Magic, water, and posion you listen to my every command
Together we are powerful, apart we are but one
My lovely staff you keep me safe from those who'd come to harm me

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Midsummer, in the year 246 MA.