He came to me in my darkest hour,
A bold and mysterious knight.
Lifting my hollow soul in his hand,
Releasing me from the depths I had fallen.

An incredible sensation filled my heart,
Presenting bonds I desired to seize.
Being filled with deep erogenous thoughts,
My spirit had become his captive.

He slowly cast off his armor,
Revealing his heart for a brief moment.
Kneeling before me to gaze in my eyes,
I knew my love he would elevate.

I now dwell within his protective arms,
I'm the enchantress of his soul.
Never again to fall to such depths,
With my knight protecting my heart.

©2003 Deanna Henderson