MY KNIGHTA Poem by kittyThe Feel of 'Old England' and knights of old. MY KNIGHT I feel you in my spirit ~ in my being .. as I embrace all thought of you. My body, in its entirety, answers your call, for nature gifted you to me. Though battles in distant lands compel you your loyalty lies within these castle walls where a maiden awaits your pleasure sire. I pray the Gods who rest their home on earth return you to this existence ~ to the land of your birth where reigns supreme patterns of your Celtic blood .. made fluid, made strong through purest stock. Prove then your might, your power: shatter thou the chains that bind my noble knight... Bring back my gallant knight to the land of the brave! Created @ 9.20am on Wednesday 13th March 2019
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4 Reviews Added on March 13, 2019 Last Updated on March 13, 2019 AuthorkittyBexhill on Sea, East Sussex, United KingdomAboutMature writer. Would like to explore the possibility of posting small humble pieces on this site. Have self published and am seeking further advancement of of recent creations. more..Writing
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