While the knight was on
his way
to perform his basic
duties in life
the Queen’s thoughts were
engulfed by the memories and sensations
imposed on her.
In her world she
functioned and performed her duties
as was expected of her
as she was dedicated to
doing
out of the love in her heart
and the honor she lived by.
For so long she lived
without real love
had lost the love of her
king
to the dedication of his
duties to his realm
ignored and abandoned to
be a mere subject, like any other in the castle.
Until one day in the
King’s absence
the knight had to report
to duty, to the Queen
it was his first time
meeting the Queen in person
the minute he laid his
eyes upon her, her beauty overwhelmed him.
Their eyes met and locked
into a long glance
he thought she was the
most beautiful woman he had ever seen
she was more than a mere
Lady, Princess, and Queen
she was a Goddess,
ethereal and heavenly, he knew at that instant that he would love her forever.
The Queen realized through
their glance that the knight was special
she knew she would let him
into her world
that lacked love, laughter
and companionship
with honor in his heart,
he treated her with the dignity that she deserved knowing he may never join her
pedestal.
They met privately in her
chambers to share intimate moments
he passionately loved her
and she embraced him with her heart
she opened her mind to
what he had to offer
her soul ached to feel the
intensity of a deep love for him.
Until one day, the
realization of what was came to fruition
she could no longer
continue the façade of what could not be
their lives were not in
the same place to coincide
she knew in her mind she had
to deny herself the passion.
Their private moments together
were few but special
the last time they made
love they both knew something had changed
they could see it in their
eyes and feel it in their hearts
tears ran down their faces
and their lips quivered.
Slowly the scene changed
from their magical private moments
To her world of solitude
and self seeking fulfillment
She would once again find
solace, somehow
In herself and her quest
for life’s meaning.
As she watched the knight
ride on his horse from her tower window
he disappeared further and
further into the forest
her heart weighing heavily
because she knew the pain to be faced
with the last traces of
his kiss on her lips.
She knew how empty his cup
had been; hers had been as empty too
she knew he was special, he
would think otherwise
she gave herself to him;
he took that with him, just as she kept him
And, her world would never be the same.
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