Part: (1/1)
Author: Jessa (jessa_88@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: Characters not mine
Distribution: all I ask is you email me and tell me where it's going
Summary: Response to Cat's 7-sentence challenge. They want a competition? I
can't resist ;)
This came as a result of me reading Shakespeare all day. I
couldn't help it.
If thou love me I have yet to see it toil,
The enchanted heavens do upon thy head give me tomorrow's morn.
Much Ado About Something
By: Jessa
~*~
So I beseech thee take a heed to what I spake.
What dost thou do that my heart stretches outward at thy air?
It would be wrong by every sorted name, yet I not see it so.
Dear William, take heed upon me that I might see
what light shines to the north.
For though the pits of hell cry out thy name,
I hear but sweet angels song across thy lips.
And shall they meet mine on this most bountiful day,
I hasten to hell and back for thy sweet touch again.