My Lady…
I came back only to claim my Kiss from a Rose, and as always you are right, it is pointless to joust with inanimate and therefore soulless and heartless objects, driven by the internal dust filled winds of ill will, the gusts of ineptitude and breeze of malcontent.
Say you will join me on my thrusty ass and I will turn my stead into the wind and away from immobile and reactionary windmills that creak with the effort of their resistance to the wind of truth, level my lance to infinitely more verdant an succulent pastures and when sated return the fair Slavic Seductress to the city of the tribes from whence even the Atlantic ocean is becalmed and rendered powerless by your slightest gesture or suggestion. Say you will, and I will make it so…..Say you won’t and I will be condemned to wander these Spanish plains forever in search of that which cannot be equaled nor vanquished……You.
One word from you commands my attention several orders of magnitude higher then my derision and mirth at the games of petulant mice and the maze of the feeble minds that they are confined forever to dwell. I live on the windswept open plains that power the windmill of the mind, they are left to make do with the effort of turning the squeaky hamster wheel in their self imposed cages to power the 15 watt bulbs that are just barely able to illuminate their keyboards.
I think I got the better deal…
For you my Lady…..
YouTube - Seal - Kiss from a Rose (Batman Forever Version)
Have you wind to billow sail
have you lips to tell a tale
Are you built to stand gail force
do you dream, Oh, but of course
Will you let the northern star
guide you safely from afar
Please give your insight, give it do
for this, I’ll look, only to you
When windmills of the lesser mind
do things to hurt and scar and bind
I’ll think of you, my fairest lady
and repay your thought, I hope, in kind.
PS
I LOOOOOOOOVE how you say wery……I like it wery wery much…