Dear Knight Poem by Sheena Mowris

Your face, your eyes, your hair and your smell..
They all make up the things of you.
In the light, you look like God had sent you to be my protector, my savior.
And in most nights, that's the plain truth.
More than many nights I dream of you and how I wish for you to come and take me away.
And one night,
You became mine, truly mine.
Each day is better than the last.

Yet, some days, its like we're at our worst.
When I thought you would never made me feel so hurt or unloved, you did.
Yes, you love me, but no you still tend to upset me.
Always because of her.
I fear that this will be it my love.
The dear end to our forever.

(written 11/02/10 dediacated to D.M.H.)