A Description of Love

A comforter, someone to comfort,
A tingling glance shared and all so exclusive,
The sweeping warmth which whispers like a desert wind,
The high sweet satisfaction of the tender embrace,
The skins happiness of being close to another,
An unsaid message written vividly by the eye,
A screaming touch softly giving erotic energy,
A confusion of the senses:
A scent that is felt
A view is a sweet taste
A voice is seen as a wonderful thing
Understanding being understood,
Laughter is never an absent stranger,
The kiss, a lost art,
The talking, the listening,
Knowing when to give, when to receive,
The desire created by the spiritual massage of emotions,
A comfort,
A glance,
A warmth,
An embrace,
A skins happiness,
A message,
A touch,
A scent,
A view,
A voice,
An understanding,
A laugh,
A kiss,
A talk,
A listening,
A giving,
A receiving,
A desire,
A love,
A love,
A love

Chivalry

What ever happened to chivalry?
When honesty and true love ruled from sea to sea.
When brave men fought for honor or a lady's smile,
Not for simple miscue, or a brutish whim full of deceit and guile.

What is chivalry? You ask of me,
It is a state of mind, a state of fidelity.
When a man loves and respects God, Family, and Nature,
Then chivalric is his mind, makes him good man of stature.

A lost art, a pleasant dream of history,
So shortly lived, a relic, and a mystery.
To men of the time, who may soon repent,
Of their sadistic days, and how they are spent.

It is our duty, as guide through the jungle,
To be and stay at our peak, but be ever so humble.
To the life before us that we do see,
And respects the lady just short of the trinity.

Now come truth, love, bravery, and honor,
Cast yourselves in servile armor.
And fight undauntedly again into man's heart,
And clutch him with grasp that will never depart.