In the Arms of a Knight
He courses through the veins of my desire
A raging, twisting torrent of temptation
Aching to leap the chiseled banks of propriety
Filling the abyss of my sanity with the vastness of his magnificence
He wonders through my everyday
Pausing occasionally to daze wide-eyed at the world
A wisp of raven hair falling playfully on his brow
Captivating me with his electricity
~and i dream~
He walks upon the sands of the shore
Each grains touched by the grace of his gate
As the sea beckons to him, wavelets kissing his toes
His lips form a smile, as the realization of his masculinity emerges
For he is a man
A little boy, a son, a child of light
A Knight blessing the world around him with his honor
As he defines love
He knows not the power he wields
Yes he is all powerful over me in every aspect
~ and i dream~
He wanders through my thoughts and dreams
My words lose all meaning in his presence
And I am humbles by his elegance
He epitomizes my heaven and circumscribes my paradise
He realizes not his effect on me
As he thunders through the ravaged ravines of my heart
He is deserving of all that life has to offer
Yet he asks for nothing
He is a man loved
A man honored and cherished
He defines the Knighthood
The Knighthood is he
~and i dream~
He walks upon the sands of time
Each grain touched by the grace of his presence
As the world beckons to him its ceaseless cry
His lips part with words of love
His reflection colors my being
His sweet, sweet song echoes through the canyons of my existence
As his brows move with laughter...