For none others could defend in any fight
Drawn swords with me in anger
Battle sounds clangour
Her skin softer than satin
Her scent a reminder of jasmine
My memories introduces a hint of lavender
She is my queen, I am her cavalier
I cannot help sometimes but stare
I should gaze, but it isn't fair
I remain her own
And none other
She is my home
She is also in
The armor outside that covers
My heart, and bones and blood
And deeply found within
My love
