The Dark Cavalier by Margaret Widdemer

The Dark Cavalier

by Margaret Widdemer

I am the Dark Cavalier; I am the Last Lover:
My arms shall welcome you when other arms are tired;
I stand to wait for you, patient in the darkness,
Offering forgetfulness of all that you desired.

I ask no merriment, no pretense of gladness,
I can love heavy lids and lips without their rose;
Though you are sorrowful you will not weary me;
I will not go from you when all the tired world goes.

I am the Dark Cavalier; I am the Last Lover;
I promise faithfulness no other lips may keep;
Safe in my bridal place, comforted by darkness,
You shall lie happily, smiling in your sleep.

End of the poem

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The Bat’s Own Poetry Cave 

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Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).

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