My Lord, Sir Knight

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You, my love since ancient days, my own soul’s mate
I accept, I capitulate
From you, my love, I can no longer run
My love for you, you’ve once again won
And so this oath, ancient and true
Forever my heart is thine as yours is mine
Across the centuries to entwine
Until all ceases and sets us apart
Until then, my lord, you hold my heart.

About crispina kemp

Spinner of Asaric and Mythic tales
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26 Responses to My Lord, Sir Knight

  1. Lucy says:

    This is very beautiful. ❤️

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Sadje says:

    How sweet and romantic

    Liked by 1 person

  3. The poem itself seems to entwine, the words seem to twist around each other into a beautiful whole.

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  4. EntangleDesigns says:

    This is so tender and beautiful, Crispina! Love it!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. This very much is in-sync with your novels and style.

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