Thanks to the use of modern technology I have found my
champion. Tho we have only known of each other about a
year, he seems to have been there forever, to save
this "damsel in distress". He has been my protector on
the highland moors. He was my champion on the jousting
field. He was the captain of the ship that rescued me
from the pirates. He was there to defend my honor at
dawn in the deep south. He was the cowboy that rescued
me from the runaway horse or the stampeding herd. He
was the cop on the beat that rescued me from the
mugger. He was there to wipe my tears when I was hurt.
He will be there in my future. Maybe the captain of a
starship that rescued me from an alien land. No matter
what the dress code of the future might be. He will be
there, like a knight in shining armor, dark hair
blowing in the wind, lance ready, waiting, sitting
astride his white charger. Tho we will never be united
as one, he will be there. The hero of my love story.
My prince! My knight! My Sir Lancelot!