You’ve voyaged to find yourself amid your countless masculine victories.
I do not know this world into which you have journeyed, for maiden has not trodden its dismal and dangerous shores only men of strength and valor—such as you—gallantly march to overpower terrible dragons endangering those you’ve been commissioned to protect.
My knight, my prince, my hero, your horse carries you.
Your mind stirs the way.
Your bronze protects you—for you destroy foes a thousand deep.
I know you will choose what’s best because you have what it takes to make split-second decisions with pinpoint accuracy.
That is why I adore and admire you so much, my warrior.
© 2012, Nesi Writes