Postby Telvonus » Wed Feb 26, 2014 3:08 am
And this one is acrostic...
Katryna, valiant in the battle line
And stalwartly opposing hosts of foes,
Turning and shining, as a fountain flows;
Revolve and strike as spinning axes shine;
Yes, loose your wrath like lightning's bolt condign,
Now undead hordes completely to dispose,
A still and noble point in storms of blows,
Potent as holy clerics' light divine.
Across the field now wafts the scent of Rose;
Remove your warlike armor, swordpoints fine,
To smile at me with eyes all smaragdine;
High-helmèd crests your tangling locks disclose,
Announcing, love, your dearest secret, this:
No killing blow's more telling than your kiss.
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Telvonus on Wed Mar 05, 2014 7:51 pm, edited 1 time in total.