In whispers soft, her verses flow,
Elizabeth’s love, a light aglow.
Through time and space, their hearts entwine,
A love so pure, forever shine.

Her quill, it danced with passion’s fire,
Her words, the heart’s most deep desire.
In every line, her soul laid bare,
A testament to love so rare.

From sonnets sweet to letters dear,
Her love for Robert, crystal clear.
A bond unbroken, strong and true,
Their love, a rose in morning dew.

Oh, Elizabeth, with grace and might,
Your love’s a beacon, shining bright.
In every verse, your heart does sing,
A timeless ode to love you bring.