A love forbidden......1
A love unseen.......2
A love forgotten......3
this tale of two lovers was forbidden, unseen (only for a while), and was forgotten...... In this tale their tale will be retold..... and once again know to you and me in this life..... only.......4
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On a typical street in France, when King Louis was in power,6
a poet, and his pan flute player reciting their beautiful poetry together.7
Delicate Lilies blowing in the winds8
Caress her gentle cheek9
Her beautiful eyes gaze into mine10
Enchanting my mind11
Her love is such sweet sorrow12
Once together13
The parted again14
I long to kiss her sweet lips15
But it tis only a dream....16
Some women entranced by this man's beautiful words, but he just smiles and nods, but as usual his pan flute accompanist is taking in all the attention and all the girls he could impress.17
"Pierre. Come on, oh and by the way ladies he still lives with his mom, so I think his mom has some soup at home she can't wait for him to have, and he just so loves to please mummy." The poet said.18
And suddenly all the girls looked at him in disgust and laughed. And then they walked away as snobby proper French, "Ladies",19
would.20
" You always have to ruin every time I get some time with women. You are such a ruiner d'amusement!" Pierre exclaimed.21
" Ahh, yes. And you telling them every time that you own over 60,000 Francs. And you are sooo much better you lier." The poet retorted.22
They fought and called each other ridiculous names before they reached home. But on the way, the poet saw the most ravishing beauty that had ever met his eyes. 23
" So you have a little taste for the ladies to huh?" Pierre taunted, seeing him gaze at the woman.24
" She is so beautiful, she is the most stunning lady that i have ever seen," The poet described," I think I will go and introduce myself."25
"Are you crazy! She is promised to King Louis the 16th, are you just daft?" Pierre questioned very loudly.26
The poet could not hear the ramblings of his eccentric friend for he was so entranced with the girl dressed in a beautiful cream dress, embroidered with red flowers and gold lining. And she seemed to be gleaming with a factor so amazing, it was indescribable.27
"Here i go."28
He went up to the lady and introduced himself.29
"Hello me lady. You look simply ravishing at this moment. My name is Oliver d'Bois. How do you do?" Oliver said. (The poet).30
" Oh my. You are very, very polite. And I am doing very fine Oliver." she said, blushing.31
"If it is not too much to ask, might I learn your name?" 32
" I wish not to."33
" Well, i gave you mine and it would make my day."34
" Sorry, but no."35
" What shall i do then to learn your name?"36
" I don't know."37
" Well, I was wondering if you could meet me by the lake at the waterfall, and i would like to read you some of my poetry. Just as friends of course."38
" Well I do love poetry, and i haven't done anything very adventurous lately, so i guess so."39
" You will come with me to the lake, but no name?"40
" I am a mysterious person Oliver."41
" Well I will see you at 5:30."42
"Very well then, i will see you at 5:30."43
Oliver made sure that he was at the lake by 4:49, just so he wouldn't be late. So many things went through his mind.... What if she doesn't like my poetry..... What if she hates the way i look...... And why do i feel like this? Finally after many minutes of jabbering and rehearsing Mary arrived.44
" Sorry I am so late, I couldn't tell my mother where I was going to i had sneak out from the castle. But i couldn't wait for our meeting." She explained.45
" It is very fine me lady, I wouldn't care if you came at midnight, i would only care if you hadn't come." 46
Oliver had read her some of his poetry, the ones that were love poems, and his strongest. He would glance up and she her gazing at him in an almost loving way, and then look away. 47
" You are a most talented poet, Oliver. And it had been an amazing time." 48
" Would you care to take a walk around the forest?" Oliver asked.49
" That would be quite amazing."50
As they walked through the forest they were mostly silent, once in a while a topic would pop up, and then love would always seep into it, and they would both grow silent.51
" Do you believe in love at first sight?" Oliver asked.52
" No, actually i don't."53
" Why ever not?"54
" No one can just fall in love by just looking at someones face! It is simply illogical, and just not possible."55
" Well love is anything but logical or scientific. It is a magnificent thing, and i know that I have most certainly fallen in love at first sight. Quite recently actually." 56
Mary blushed. And giggled, a very girlish giggle.57
" My mother used to tell me what you are telling me now. But she died 6 years age, and all of her forsaken ideas and concepts went with her." Mary stated.58
" But why would you give up one of the pieces of your mother. She is still a spirit, and when you gave up on her knowledge you let her fade away." Oliver said.59
"I am getting tired. Can we sit?" She questioned.60
" Of course."61
They found a soft patch of ground and sat upon it. And gazed upon the sky and saw the stars.62
" Oliver, have you ever truly loved someone with all your heart?"63
"No, at least not until tonight."64
"Oh, well, um-"65
" What do you feel tonight?" Oliver said gazing into her eyes.66
" I, I, I feel like I have never felt before. You make me feel so warm, and like a little girl again."67
" I think what it is called these days is love."68
"Really Oliver. Well I think you just might be right."69
She leaned in to kiss him, and it was the most passionate kiss that he had ever experienced in his life, and she the same. They layed to the ground and kissed for the longest time. Mary awakened in the morning, and she didn't realize it at first and then it hit her.70
" Oliver! Oliver! Wake up, it tis the morning!" Mary yelled frantically.71
" What?" he said sleepily, " Oh my god! Oh no. Calm down, it will be ok." 72
" Maybe for you, but for my mother i will never be allowed from the house again!" 73
" Will I ever see you again?"74
" I don't know. I have to leave. I bid you farewell my Oliver."75
" But wait! I still don't know your name.!"76
Oliver new it twas not the end. For true love did not just end. Thoughts of the night before ran through his head again and again. Oh how he loved that girl. And he would await the day he could see her again.77
Mary had suddenly forgotten about how much trouble she was in, when she remembered Oliver had given her a paper. She opened the paper, and read the poem that Oliver had left her with. 78
Delicate Lilies blowing in the winds79
Caress her gentle cheek80
Her beautiful eyes gaze into mine81
Enchanting my mind82
Her love is such sweet sorrow83
Once together84
The parted again85
I long to kiss her sweet lips86
But it tis only a dream....87
Lost without my beautiful88
just wind and dust89
before we meet again90
know not her name just now my love91
and maybe even hers....92
She climbed up the huge oak tree onto her balcony, and got into a gown and went down the stairs, undetected.93
" Good morning mother." She said blissfully.94
" Why are you so happy?" Her mother asked.95
" I had a fantastic dream."96
" Good. I had I nightmare. I was sleeping with your father, and then i woke up, and it was sadly true."97
" Why did you marry him, if you did not love him?" 98
" Well, I was a princess and he was a prince, and our parents set us a up for a marriage, and that is it."99
" Are you and father going to set a marriage for me?"100
" Most likely, and i am truly sorry, but it tis how things work."101
After the normal morning conversation, and of course fights, she retired back to her room for rest, thinking only of her beloved Oliver. Mary drifted into a deep sleep, and dreamed a lovely dream......102
End of the 1st Chapters....103
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