,,
Lancelot, I don’t believe I’ve ever met your like before.
In the arms of the ocean, so sweet and so cold,
And all this devotion I never knew at all,
And the crushes are heaven for a sinner released,
In the arms of the ocean, deliver me
like a sunburn
January 25th, St Dwynwen’s Day (the Welsh saint of love)
Gwencelot retelling; Gwen is one of twelve children. She’s been overlooked her whole life, until she catches the eye of a young knight - Lancelot. They fall madly in love and exchange tokens of their affection, waiting until the time is right to ask for her father’s permission to marry.
