I spaketh with my Lady fair
and she doth beckon me to be aware
of this site, and she sayeth to me
that perhaps if I agree,
I could render kindly words
to those who have a life absurd,
And struggle with their day to day,
with demons and the ones who play
Upon a maidens heartfelt strings,
and conjure up most spiteful things,
and I agreed that I may find
some solace in this kind,
of dragon slaying and save truth
of cutting out the dragon tooth
that plunge itself into a heart,
and try to break a soul apart,
and also she did say to me,
that she was flattered I agreed
and it did bring her merry mirth
to read the words of some on earth,
and so it now leaveth to me
that I shall now and then forsee
to put my script upon your page,
and perhaps influence new age
contraptions of desire
that set a maid and man afire.
Sir Knight of words
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-spaketh-with-my-lady-fair/
