PoppaBear's blog: "Poetry by me"

   "A bit of prose for you"



My heart cries out into the wilderness
into the desolation that surrounds me
Seeking for that which
I, and every man desires most
The touch of loveliness in his dreary existence
The touch, that only, that one woman
can bring to him
Her brightness gives meaning and hope to him
lightening the burdens he must bear
A companion and friend to him
without equal in all the cosmos
His lady means all to him
and for her he will brave the fiercest dangers
Going to the ends of the earth, or the gates of hell
just to protect and succor her, to defend her honor
The joy of his heart bubbles over
when she smiles, gushes forth at her touch
Her loveliness is to him, a balm
for the sickness of the soul this world gives
Her radiance shines with a light to rival the sun
His only desire is for her happiness
her every need attended by him
The love of a lifetime
Would that every man could attain it
Could have that
One woman

K