inside...

Endure my love,
Turn your eyes to the moon,
Count the days,
I'll be there soon,
My banner worn,
Dirt smeared and blood stained,
Hidden from others for you to devine,
My temper on my fist,
My heart bound to thine,
May my armor of denim and leather hold true,
The shell of my persona calloused and hard,
Masks the gentle and sublte bard,
My blood stirs and grows acidic,
My mind draws closed and singular like Riddic,
My wrath simmers hidden away for whenever it may be needed,
And my muse for you is ever always seeded,
To tell you of how I feel for you,
There will never be an end to my emotions made now true.

You're love awaits you,
Oh dear and gentle maid,
A worn and used champion now stands for you.
Into the fire, the breach, the fray I await to fling myself into.
Or into your arms, where love I will do unto you.


~Caleb