Lady of the Manor

you may be
all i ever wanted
to belong to

your eyes shine
as the moon at night
lighting my castleheart,
sitting quiet and alone
on the hilltop above
the outstretched meadows
and whispering rivers
that are my love

let me look,
let me feel,
let me taste

your fingers glide
as the traces of dawn
caressing my skinfence,
waiting quiet and alert
on the boundries around
the brazened fields
and blushing gardens
that are my love

i have nothing else
only promises to speak
and unwords to show

i can't give you more
than this manor of mine