Discreet and Honrable
My queen! He said, overcome with her beauty, and his feeling.
She too, had heartfelt emotions that were ethereally reeling.
They both knew the danger, and yet, they could not resist.
They had to have a taste of each other, a betrayer’s kiss.
King Arthur, loved emphatically by both of these two.
They knew in spite of their attraction, what they had to do.
They were valiant, and loyal, and brave, and they both adored.
The king of Camelot. His honor and majesty could not be ignored.
Maybe in heaven, Lancelot whispered, in another life time.
Queen Guinevere agreed. She knew “he can never be mine.”
They were discreet and honorable until the end of their days.
Both loyal to King Arthur in the most pure, upright ways.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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