One Perfect Knight

She missed him

That was all

She could never tell him

Never never send out that call

Memories of his touch

His hands upon her breasts

Sometimes was too much

Causing pain within her chest

She missed the sound of his voice

Whispering sweet messages in the dead of night

But she hadn’t any choice

Had to free her valiant knight

Had to free him from the bonds of love

Set him free to find the one

Her love for him just wasn’t enough

The man that held her, he had won

Every day she thought of him

Shedding tears in silent moments

As she wondered what he was doing

Whilst she sat around dripping with diamonds

She would be loyal and worship her king

Until the day she died

But on her soul he had impinged

To the knight of old her heart would always be tied.

© S.J Warner 2014.

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