Girls and ladies dream
Of and desire
A knight in shining armour,
Gallantry and bravery to
Sweep them from their feet
To a happily ever after,

But take it from
One who knows,
No knight that ever fought
For his lady
Had her back,
Has armour shining pure,

It takes sacrifice and
Mental melee - sometimes brutal
To maintain love in this desperate
War called life,
And no man did a hard day's work
Nor fought in war and

Came away unscathed and undirtied,
A true knight's armour,
Though burnished as best may be
And glittering in the sun
Has dents and gouges absent
In a woman's dreams,

Every mistake every failure
Shows in his history and
Cannot be polished out
But that he polishes what remains
Is testament to a true heart,
And a man worth keeping

Mysterious Vivacious Bud,
   with a thorny cold exterior.
Beauty that blooms once a century,
   Beauty that hides behind painful thorns,
Untouched, Undirtied, Protected, Pure, Strong
   plant that bleeds heavens nectar,
Liquid ecstasy. . . a one stop trip to heaven,
     My sweet 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊