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…
