Poems...

[srv1]

I just read a good poem. it goes like this:
As the October afternoon drew near, the once mighty warrior mounted his high-octane, black-winged steed with little more packed than his tarnished armor, chipped sword, bleeding heart, an ounce of hope and a small fire of passion that still flowed through his thick veins. Dreams of a beautiful princess with majestic deep eyes and a heart of gold occupied his mind as he rode off into the blazing sunset.
Awakened by a soft tapping of the door, our hero sprang to his feet. The door opened to reveal a magnificent beauty that was not possible in his wildest imagination. The small fire of passion came to blaze within his veins. His eyes turned green with desire and admiration. Do angels truly exist?
That night his life was changed forever. She held him, touched him, made love to him...she polished his armor and sharpened his sword. That October night, he found his true love. ........E.M.

Anyone got any? Mercury?