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A Knights Ride
A Knights Ride
Beneath the silver moon he rides
He feels his lover calling
The yearning in the whispered voice,
Upon the winds her urgent longing
He turns loose his stallions' stride
The distance ever dwindles
Within his heart and reflective thought
His blissfulness is kindled
Through war and battles he had survived
The dangers now laid to rest
To protect his lovely maiden
The Knight had done his very best
Though weary bruised and drained
One thought had given strength
The waiting arms of his true love;
He stretches out his stallions' length
Upon the rise to his promised land
He makes a sudden halt
All around her stony castle
Her holdings are under an assault
Fear grips this iron knight
His troops are following in his wake
But in his haste he took the lead,
Their time they were to take.
To leave her once again behind
Froze his heart with ice and fear
But he must go and find needed help
To save his lovely dear
Back to the ranks he twirled his steed
More urgent than before
For death and terror was a knocking
Upon his sweethearts door
Within hours he stands,
Before his hardened men
A plan takes shape inside the ranks
For the battle that would soon begin
Panicked prayers were lifted
To please be back in time
Dread seeped into his frozen heart
At what he and his men would find
Just as the rise was attained once more
Malicious cheers were chanted
For evil had breeched the castle walls
The harassing soldiers, in bloody clamor, ranted
Righteous anger filled him
They would dare to caress what was only his
He swore they’d feel his anger
From his swords own savage kiss
Pure rage spilled forth from his hardened heart
Down the slopes his army poured
One and all to route this foe
Pare from their chest their sorry core
With all the power of justice served
The enemy was slaughtered
The Knight and his courageous men
Ran through their ranks like water
Atop the stairs of her assaulted home
She met the eyes of her beloved
Into his arms she ran
And thanked the God above
His rage dissolved at the feel of her
Relief was etched upon his face
All the love you ever saw
Soon melted into place
Never again would he leave her side
This lovely one would be his wife
He pledged his heart forever
Without her, there was no meaning in his life
© Tonya
revised 5.01.2009
Critiques
Lonnie
17 years 1 month ago
Truly epic, Tonya!
Tonya
17 years 1 month ago
I love Knights
Dylan T.
17 years 1 month ago
Epic saga! I feel like I’m
Tonya
17 years 1 month ago
and of course
loveyu74848
17 years ago
what a lucky lady to have
Tonya
17 years ago
CHRISTY!!!