In the gentle whisper of a timeless breeze,
Her words cascade like a tender embrace,
Elizabeth’s love, a symphony of grace,
In every line, her heart finds release.

Through sonnets penned with ardent fire,
Her soul entwines with love’s sweet plea,
Each verse a testament, a fervent decree,
Of passion’s eternal, unyielding desire.

Her voice, a beacon in the shadowed night,
Illuminates the path of lovers lost,
In her rhymes, the boundaries are crossed,
A timeless dance in the moon’s soft light.

Elizabeth’s love, a gentle guiding star,
In every heartbeat, her spirit sings,
Her legacy, the love that ever clings,
A radiant flame, no distance can mar.