At another’s request, forged from my creative crest another ode of honour, I devote this to her, Amore de la Mare, she who is alight, delights in the steed and arms, a stable bond that comes with one and one’s other half. Prior was she without any other but in love did she find one so understanding, the joy she may never have come by was presented to her in a blue moon opportunity. She who had not be held, was left to tears in the loneliness had found at last embrace..in a place like no other….As she enters her beloveds circle…arms extended..her world can only expand…for such a love would overcome..heal, defr