Spear Well Used and Swollen

Spear Well Used and Swollen So green the grass on hidden hill open vista views another thrill Naked the splendor shone then rose swift the shock when love chose Romance set the fair morning scene she a tramp yet once was a queen Her knight in love with a saint she felt his spear, grew so faint A romp in grass so wet and green eyes shut her nakedness unseen Taste of his skin from armor freed joyous placement of heavenly seed Fair lady's heart yet to be stolen Knight's spear well used and swollen R. Lindley, 1979 note: A bawdy little write from back in 1979. Not signed so I haven't a clue if it is a finished or unfinished piece. I keep finding old stuff I wrote back in late 70's in this large box of old records. This one was written on a small note pad along with first three lines starting another poem on the subject --black crows.