One Wish

Author: Robert Quick

He dusted off his armor, Begging the lady's pardon, Living out here a while, (Self-imposed exile) Weeds had o'ergrown the garden.

I mumbled out excuses, Feeling more and more foolish, Entranced by her eyes, Eden's paradise, In my heart was but one wish.

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