50 Word Thursday – ToKnight


Let us take a complete tangent from our everyday lives. I’ll be Guinevere and you will ride up on a beautiful white steed. You dismount, drop the reins, your armor set aside. We’ll hold hands and stroll into the garden where you’ll turn and kiss me. Our secret rendezvous, Lancelot.






5 thoughts on “50 Word Thursday – ToKnight

  1. A man in black on a snow white horse,
    A pointless life has run its course,
    The red rimmed eyes, the tears still run
    As he fades into the setting sun

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