Night Without Armour
You desire to be
The knight in shining armour
Riding tall
On gallant steed
Banner flying
To save
The damsel in distress
And after the fray
You bow and she curtsies
And you find yourself
On bended knee
Offering her
Your services
But after all the pomp
And circumstance
You stand before her
Just a man
Wielding his sword
And it is she
You desire
On bended knee
Disarmed
A night without armour
Words: ©2017LCR
Image: CCO
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