CAMELOT FANTASIES

The Good Knight

Steely Knight on trusted steed,
A handsome sight beheld indeed.

Rides with head held high post-battle
Beholden, adversaries rattle.

Exhuding strength and will to live-
Slow to anger, quick to forgive.

A good and just one - well respected.
Loves his own, keeps them protected.

All pause to look as he rides by,
Each damsel hopes to catch his eye.

No nymph aware his hearts been taken
A Love that would not be forsaken.

He glances down not, travels on.
She's on his mind, he's waited long.

And when soon they're reunited-
Kisses sweet and both excited.

They'll stow away for days on end.
Two disparate hearts - now will mend.