By casting you in brilliant light,
your masculinity shines bright.
A warrior you well portray
with head held high. My heart does sigh
as thoughts of mine do go astray.
I blush to think of such a night.
The sun does favor you this day.
The wind does favor you today.
So young and brave our fledgling knight,
to stand before us all with might.
The catching breeze gives naught away;
it billows red to frame your head
and hides the rest to my dismay.
Yet still you are a tasty sight.
The wind does favor you this day.
|Photo by Walter Parada|