by Lynn L Roberts
My Knight is strong and swift of feet.
He runs into the wind never looking back.
I think he is looking for me, his lady to love.
My Knight with beautiful ebony skin, seduces me.
His smile brightens my soul, his laugh is the best medicine.
He is worth the wait, however difficult the waiting becomes.
He will love me like no other before, much more completely.
My Knight, I am trying to be patient.
But I need you now.
With every day that passes,
I grow more weary from the waiting.
Please hurry and come to me, so my fatigue will vanish.
I look forward to the day when you will love and cherish me.
I am waiting, Oh My Knight.