Monday, May 23, 2011

Marks of Wisdom

Her eyes sparkle as younger ones,
Surrounded by marks
Of wisdom behind.

I gaze too long, but you
Do not turn away.  You are not
Like the others. You understand.

Teach me to be a proper lover,
Mature and venturesome,
A holy man.

I am your knight;
I am your helper.
I am your sucker.

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