Cheesecloth

Her thin loosely gown looks very beautiful. Like her heart. Her silvery voice sounds like a wind bell. My lean country lassie you are a Victorian queen for me. I am your forlorn peasantry lover. Though we have an age difference My peaceable soul still cries as a nestling. Please do not get nervous as I am going to the town to get fulfil my endless dream. Don't worry I struggle there and earn more. Before I get old definitely build a cottage. And we can start a small enterprise. Better cottage cheese as it's your favourite. Please wait for me and don't go away. I bought a silver ring and I am sure that fits to your finger.