Knight of passion
By Grannyrosie
KNIGHT OF PASSION Dark Knight of passion's imaginings, Thou art suspended, there in time, Statuesque, with eyes agleam, Pray? How does one entrap a dream, Secure that dream unto one's heart, Ensure it never does, depart? Soft, gentle, sensuous, caressing hands, Thou smilest down on me, in love, Entreaties! Oh my one sublime, Should I reach out my hand to thine? Couldst I encompass thee, forever more, Here, within this precious night? Flesh screaming, Mind reeling, Heart permissive, Body submissive, No more pretension, Invitation's extension, Opened is this book, of me, For thee, Sweet Knight. Night on night dost this lover call, Womanhood demands, give all! So real, Alas! A dream, Nightmare! Be gone! Be gone! My Knight, I pray, please stay! Surrendered this slave unto thee. May this submission be the final path, My Knight of nights, finds to this heart Written December 17th, 2001 © on Dec 16 2001 09:43 PM PST, Patricia Rosenberg 0 • 8
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