First and foremost, I love, love, love this poem, and not because I love, love, love you, says Sir Gregory, flipping his cloak over his shoulder as he kneels at my Lady Claire's feet, head bowed in respect. I love the feel of this poem. I love the energy. I love the flow.

I've sent you this song before, or perhaps I haven't but you've seen me embed it in a few of my poems. https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=aVD1HRV8NqA&si=AKeljNR66NQDynbn