ooohh wow! fans self My King you flatter me!

Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love....

For you I would rise to the heavens and move the stars in the sky, and etch your name upon the universe.

faints

* Catches his Queen* I'd always hoped to find a shooting star, but I never imagined one would fall into my arms.

damn. You had me at star!!

I'm but a humble man, so graced my the presence of such beauty.

my King you make my heart skip a beat!

and you all but make my heart stop, so stunning you are.

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

love is a strange thing, so strong, yet so fragile, and we so willing to let it guide us. All that makes us, us, is how love see's, for that is the truest picture that could ever be.

By heaven, I do love: and it hath taught me to rhyme, and to be melancholy.

The nature of love is fraught with many a seemingly senseless thing, but crave it still we do, all of us.

Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair, Playing in the wanton air: Through the velvet leaves the wind, All unseen can passage find; That the lover, sick to death, Wish'd himself the heaven's breath.

Love is like the sea in many ways, and we the sailors upon its surface.

marry me right now My King!!

Rarely does a wish come true. But you, my shooting star, you have granted them all.

my King I miss you

And I you, my Queen. I hope you are well.

I will be better when I see you my King!

Thus the cure is found, for I am here.