Sides come together in a fury of battle cries
On one side, she sits, and forgives
The evils that have been done to her
She’s on her knees
And hopelessly prays
She then stands
And though forbidden to leave
She picks up her sword
She mounts her horse
Only she knows the real reason they fight
She has the gift and curse of foresight
And so she will end it tonight, or give up her life
He ruthlessly fights on the other side
And unlike her, he doesn’t know why
He simply fights to quench his lust, and because they tell him
In his heart and mind, bloodlust consumes him
He kills because it’s all he knows
And from the corner of his eye, he sees her
High on her black stallion, she rides by
He is mesmerized, turns his horse and follows
Through the trees, across the creek
And she turned to face him
Surprised by what she say, who is he
A different kind of man, her supposed enemy
But why was he here know
Staring back at her, she met his intense black eyes
He met hers back, and she knew
She felt it in his energy
He was meant to be at her side
Stunned by her as she turned
Her aura shinning brightly
Green eyes mesmerizing
He wasn’t sure why he followed her
She didn’t seem like a hostile enemy
He was supposed to be there
And when he met her eyes, he felt her need
And he took her among the trees
And he loved her passionately
And for a few moments they were free
Now they fight together
To unite both sides
They’ll always be fighting for victory
But for each other they will be living
And at the end they shall both succeed
As long as they both continue to breathe
That poem was really strong, I could feel the intensity. Great work, smiles N hugs, Rissa
Whoa, this was incredible! Definately your best work, I'd say. It was so good! ~Amber~
A strong impression of love you present here Guarded Heart. I thoroughly enjoyed the journey, very age of chivalry feel to it. Smiling at you, Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Must I say anything on this wonderful peice...I alomst got two stories from it, yet both are of the same derivitive, very nice indeed.