Poetry

My Knight

Photo credit @lauramakabresku.

“I was born to love you,
I know that now.”

I was born to love you, I know that now. After everything that brought us to this point, you were the one I prayed for when I was little, cursed, lost, broken, and unworthy. You were my knight, just a few decades late.

© Sarah Doughty
2016

You are here.
That makes all
the difference.

4 thoughts on “My Knight”

  1. of man
    the rib
    no fib
    adam to eve
    and to cleave
    two flesh
    one union
    love be ever inspired
    and never tired
    of renewing
    the vow
    of a tryst
    without a worn out twist!

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