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My Lady's Kiss

posted 2/8/2009 10:31:19 PM |
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For Thy Heart, For Thy Heart come I now for he who hast wronged her.
Armsman simple may I be, no armor shall stay my sword.
Forged with love and quenched in tears and blood.
With my blade shall I cut from your very chest
The dark beast which wrenched her soul.
Tho grievous of wound and far of journey shall I survive.
To lay your lifeless heart upon her hearth.
And as it burns shall I receive her treasures with my dying breath.
I seek not fortune or glory.
I quest not for riches a man can hold.
I seek only life's most precious gifts.
Remembrance with honor and
The tender touch of My Lady's kiss.

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Feb 8 @ 10:38PM  

Feb 8 @ 10:51PM  

A Knight is sworn to Valour

His Heart knows only Virtue

His Blade defends the Helpless

His Might upholds the Weak

His Rath destroys the Wicked

His Words speak only Truth.

Feb 9 @ 8:38AM  

Regardless...well said sir, well said.

Feb 9 @ 9:37AM  

Naw it ain't good enough to be Shakespeare. Just a little something from a book I am writing.

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