1) My fearless love is a raging hearth of violent PASSION. Do not be afraid if I ROAR unexpectedly. 2) I want you to hand-feed me grapes on demand, you saucy harlot, you. Make it sexy, or the deal's off! 3) We will gallop across the elysian fields our magical domain, which will, of course, be located in southern Iran. You and I will be the Queen and Pope of the Independent Republic of TREMENDOUS. 4) I want to mage your calves until you babble incoherently, whispering sweet, effervescent nothings into my sumptuous ears. 4a) My ears are sumptuous.