[open] invitation of windblume!

[concierto]

Sender: Venti
To: Everyone!
Subject: A rose by any other name is still a rose!

Hello there! It appears that this world is entering its Spring Solstice and with such a season brings new life and new flowers to everything the sun touches! I'd like to share with you a tradition during this time of year from my homeland, the beautiful and free city of Mondstadt. And that is the Windblume festival.

During this time of year, many will offer flowers in tribute to the god of freedom! Yet, what is more important is the tradition of gifting flowers to those you love and hold dear. The choice of flowers can say a lot about a person's feelings! When gifting precious flowers to those you love and adore the carefully picked flower should be one that means something to you and that precious relationship.

While this time of year doesn't necessarily have to mean these gestures are romantic there is another tradition of sending your most adored one a love poem. A perfect time to be confessing your heart's song to the one who holds your heart! Ehe, isn't that lovely?

I, as a travelling bard, have spent many years seeing the Windblume season! And with it, I have written hundreds of poems and know exactly how to weave love's verse. I would like to offer my assistance in helping you find the words to write your own love letter or poem to the one you hold dear or wish to confess to! Do tell me all about the one you hold in your heart and allow me to help you craft the words to express your heart's feelings.

Please, it would be my pleasure!

[Spill the tea on your love lives and in return Venti will help you confess in a love letter! Come on, get spilling! He loves the gossip!]

Comments

Sender : Alphen

[refire]

There's someone I love deeply. A life without them would be a life that's incomplete.

When I'm with the one I love I feel like my existence has more meaning. I feel like it has purpose.

It's really hard to put this into words. Wouldn't you know how to write it down better?

[concierto]

[Venti would cut this answer out and put it on his fridge with a gold star???]

My! You already have the start of a poem itself right there! Do tell me more! How did you meet? How did your heart feel when you knew that this life would be incomplete without them?

[refire]

[ He is trying his best ]

We just happened to meet by chance. When I saw her for the first time I couldn't just leave her alone either.

Does it already sound like poetry? I wouldn't know too much about that. Writing was never my strongest skill.

[concierto]

It does! A classic tale of love at first sight, it seems. Nothing is quite as beautiful as that.

Let's begin with crafting the first frame. Let me know how you feel.


I saw you and I felt you at once
The perfume your fragrance that essence
Stolen kiss I made to your name
How could I leave when you divinely came!

I saw you and thought if you would give me your love
I wondered if I was for you perfectly good enough
Stolen kiss I made to your eyes
I talked silently; truly without lies!

I cant believe you wrote the entire poem claps

[refire]

Wow, that's impressive. I think the person I love will really like this one!!

If I'm being honest you're starting to sound and more and more like Dohalim. Sorry, Dohalim is a friend of mine who enjoys this kind of thing. If you see a guy with that name around try telling him some poetry.

winks aggressively!!

[concierto]

Ehe, I'm happy that you like it! Do let me finish it with a rounded ending.


I saw you and I felt you at once
The perfume your fragrance that essence
Stolen kiss I made to your name
How could I leave when you divinely came!

I saw you and thought if you would give me your love
I wondered if I was for you perfectly good enough
Stolen kiss I made to your eyes
I talked silently; truly without lies!

I saw you that day and I love you to this day
I promise you my love will never have a bad say
Now like the cheerful cloud I sing so bright
For you, my love at first sight!


Please, do alter it or gift it to your love as you see fit! And I'm more than happy to meet other poets. I'll be sure to look for someone with that name, ehe.

[refire]

I'll be sure to pass it onto my lover.

That ending really makes me think this is something special.

Hey, wait a minute. Are you going to charge anything for these poems?

[ Nothing in life is usually free, no. Not even poems. ]

[concierto]

Oh, think nothing of it, I don't do this for any sort of payment.

But if you would like to tip I wouldn't say no to a bottle or two of wine!

[refire]

I'll accept that under one condition -

You'll share wine with me and we'll drink together. That sounds like a good way to pass time.

Then you can tell me more about yourself. We can get to know one another.

[concierto]

[His eyes are sparkling. What a delightful man!]

How can I refuse such a sweet offer! Consider it accepted, I would be delighted to share a drink and few stories with you! Ehe!

[refire]

Then it's settled. We'll share stories over wine and speak more.

You're Venti? I'm Alphen. It's good to meet you.

[ he's going by what's on the journal name.]

[concierto]

A delightful invitation! Ehe!

And yes, I'm Venti! A pleasure working with you, Alphen!

[refire]

Would two bottles of wine be good enough?

I'm free this evening if you'd like to meet then.

[concierto]

[He could hussle right now and say two bottles aren't enough and hopefully get more of it...

Should he...?? Maybe-]

Two bottles would be a healthy start! Ehe!

And I am free! I hear there is a cozy tavern in town?

[refire]

That'd be a decent place as any to find good drinks.

I find drinks more enjoyable with the company of friends so it'd be great to see you there at the tavern.

🎀

[concierto]

Then I will see you there soon, my friend!