Wouldn’t I love to be loved?

Tendered by your tender touch?

Smothered by the rush of your lips?

Held like a damsel in distress?

The answer would be a staggering yes

Yet I often wonder

Have I mistaken this charming prince

In a white horse with

My knight in shining Armor.

They certainly can’t be alike.

For one is valiant while other uptight

As I look into you further

I find it quite strange

I see in you both

But none I would ask for.

For I need to be what I see

In your glorious demeanor

Dear friend, now I believe

I need to be my own savior

8 thoughts on “Savior

  1. Definitely, we are in charge of the road we chose to take….And thank you for following my blog/website, I hope you enjoy reading my humble writings, and I’m from Geelong, Australia. Cheers. Ivor..

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