I see you, sitting on your bed.
Reading a story of Knights of old,
Rescuing damsels with hair of gold.
And then you look up, A wish on your mind.
I feel you, Sitting on your bed.
A tear in your eye.
A tear of Want and pain falling on a page.
You hold yourself, A wish on your mind.
I hear you, crying out.
Echoing in the night.
Looking for the one to rescue you.
Horses in the night.
You listen deep, A wish in your mind.
I taste you, Your lips.
Like fire and wine.
Just waiting for one, to kiss forever.
You pert your lips, A wish on your mind.
Then you slowly turn the page,
And then the ending is told.
A wish that was made in fantasy, was grated in life
No longer do you need to wish for that
knight in shining Armor.
I’ve come, grant your wishes.
Now, Forever and a day.