A Warriors Sonnet

My hero, my heart, in your arms I sigh, To listen to you breathe, your pure passions heat, In creamy dreams of sweetness long gone by, And taste your precious kisses; wild wonder sweet. To open mine eyes in moons’ silver light And see your face next to mine in our bed; I would shower you with love in deep night. Beautiful warrior; who chose me to wed. But alas, I lie alone and in tears, Dreaming of you in my arms through night dark. For a warrior goes to fight without fear, Leaving his love pining for his sweet spark. I will wait forever, in this, my fate. For you, my hero, my lover, my mate.