My Lancelot

My Lancelot

You stand so tall and sturdy
Like no man can knock you down
You make people speak with envy
As you travel from town to town

Your armour shines like a diamond
Your horse is as white as a cloud
You ride with a halo of wisdom
You’re a knight and your people are proud

They hail you when you’re victorious
Protect you when a battle is lost
They keep you cool in the summer
And heat you when winter brings frost

But deep in the walls of your chamber
I’m a lady;  you’re the man that I’ve got
For I give you the soft tender loving
You’re their king, but you’re my Lancelot