Oh Gentle Knight of My Dreams
Somewhere there is someone close to my heartHe is so close that he lives there in that special part
that only he can have and it's his alone.
It no longer belongs to me; he has it as his own.
I gave it to him or perhaps he took it with his kiss.
I will ponder this a while as I am still floating in this mist
of romance and tenderness that creates all this elation.
He is able to touch that part of me that sends sensations
all over my body, mesmerizing it until it warms my whole being.
How can this lover be so perfect without me ever seeing
him as he slowly seduces me with his words of adoration?
I am caught up in his sensuous web and I'm without patience.
The tangled rapture of his consuming enveloping embrace
incites my longing to see him truly face to face.
Oh, man, of my vivid ecstatic dreams in the night,
please come again to me and be my gentle heroic knight!
I am your damsel waiting to be freed from this lonely tower.
I long to feel your arms around me with the strength and power
as you rescue me and make my dreams all come true.
I will be your adoring paramour and give my love to only you.
Kathy Lockhart
6/27/06
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-06-27 at 22:52
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