Reunion

"I knew I would find ye againe," he sayeth. Thou art blushening like a youngstrous one.

(^^His eyes gazing into thine^^) (Passionately)

He taketh thee by ye hips. "Kiss me, my love, and let us spend forever together amongst our owne in this burning hell, which shalt be our own paraedise."

Thou sharest ye most tender kiss, and in this burning eterniteigh there is nowhere to be, so ye kiss and kiss for who knoweth how long. Days, weeks, months, years. Thou feelest ye truest possible love.

Thou art detestable. Hell art bad. Try again.