White Knight

There comes a time

in every woman's life,

when she longs

for a white knight,

dashing to her rescue.

 

Then, you stop and think,

what would you do

with a white knight?

The gallant rescuer

is as outmoded

as the suit of armour

he wears.

Galloping around,

tilting at windmills

with antique weapons.

 

Besides,

there is no place

for a horse

in the city.