Never had he drove a chariot Nor entered into armed conflict As a warrior And blocked sharpened steel Swung at him As a weapon of death
But when he was given A horse-drawn Two wheel carriage Quicker than lickety-split He raced to his damsel in distress
And positioned himself around her As if he was a shield Made of fortified love
And with more warring might Than an undefeated army Of chariot riding warriors From the mighty Assyrian empire
He blocked all the sadness Sharpened into swords And swung at her heart As weapons of pain Designed to cause her A lonely death
And with all the inhabitants of earth Looking on, he pulled his damsel In snug against his breastbone And chariot-drove her to paradise Using her heart As his chariot of love
(sigh!) Every young girl dreams of a Knight of Love, to come sweep her off her feet! But, alas, so few have found such a gallant man!
Exceptional writing here! Thanks!
It's been a while since I have been here, NEVER do you fail to impress me with such beauty and love in your words. The heart of a true romantic certainly shines through. Excellent Ron :) Beautiful poetry as always.
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Exceptional writing here! Thanks!
It's been a while since I have been here, NEVER do you fail to impress me with such beauty and love in your words. The heart of a true romantic certainly shines through. Excellent Ron :) Beautiful poetry as always.
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Elga
Reindeer
blessin's
cynth'ya lewis reed
God bless,
Sandie.
Paul;-}
as are all your poems, and art!Bravo!
etw
Prince Handsum Charming Hart!!
Love Tinky {winky-giggle}
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)