A Scroll Marked K

And how did I come to treasure ?
such a deep resounding pleasure
to have all of this and more 
in a time that I cannot measure

And should I be so recklessly bold 
to claim to have and to hold
this Woman of Enchanting Charm
with a Heart of pure Gold

And Her eyes of soft blue haze
that keep mine in a Lover's daze
that bring such poetic verse
no matter how long of a gaze

And Her air of elegance is so unique
a modest perfection at it's highest peak
And this Bard stumbles over his own words
when I turn to Her to speak

And yet She easily calms my troubled mind
Her whispers flow as if on a wind chime
I drift on those waves of wondrous Love
and everything every where is just fine 

And She makes my Heart beat so strong
other things so very hard and long
the gods provide Their mystical music
Our quiet ruckus will verse that song

And there are no bluer skies above
than in the dream realms of true Love
with all Her pure passion and deep desire
who else could I ever be thinking of ?

And She makes me want so much more
of who I am at my very core
All of it waiting only for Her
this Mystic Mage whom I so adore

And I will be first - not the fifth
to take any perilous journey with
this Beautiful Legendary Lass
who some still believe to be just a Myth

And for this roguish Bard to quest once again
with my Lover and my Best Friend
no matter what we face thru luck or fate
for Us there could never be an End

no enemy could withstand Our Power
all have fallen to forever cower
for Love is the most Sacred of All
and this is Our Sacred Hour