Photo by Mary Davila
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My Man of LaMancha
You are my knight in shining armor,
dark and handsome, Latin charmer.
“Yo te amo“ explodes each day;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
My knight in shining armor rocks,
strong and mighty, abundant locks.
I love you more and more each day;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
With eyes so deep and arms so strong,
it is for you I so do long.
With you I cannot lose my way;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
With raven hair and shining lips,
it is for you my heart does skip.
I love you so and will not sway;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
With abs of steel and body fierce,
your eyes so deep, they do so pierce.
I thirst for passion in your buffet;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
Distinguished whiskers, white as snow,
flattered by locks so dark, they glow.
So handsome is my guy I say;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
With a heart so kind and boyish smile,
for you I’d run a million miles.
I love you so much, my dearest Rey;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
When I feel your warm embrace,
I have no fear, I’ve won first place.
My perfect knight, you do portray;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
With faith so strong, I must express,
to you I say, love you, God Bless.
I love you and for you I pray;
you are my modern Don Quixote.
My knight so humble, indeed impressive,
gallant, valiant, true daughtlessness.
Your are the bravest of the brave;
you’re my one and only, Francisco Rey!
Copyright©2002 Mary Davila
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