He Was Her And She Was His Friend

He was her and She was his friend…
Both were close and they had amid years spend..
Time and love both share
Yet idea of a night out was extremely rare..

He liked her and She liked his company..
And thus bade him on that evening so uncanny..
Dust and mud and through the rain …
He made his way to her parched plain..
Soaked to the skin the rain made him gleam.
And She could barely hide fancies and whim

On that night when both of them were feeling the passion
And she had already made her submission..
He had only two choices…
Live the moment and take the joys abound
Or to save the friendship which was so deep ,dear and crowned.

Though he longed the joys for eternity..
but not at the cost of his dearest amity
At that moment he made the decision..
And it was all in the precision…

He jumped from his saddle..
And ran to the postern through which he had waddled ..
Only to feel calm and quiet ..
To stand his ground straight and upright.
And remind him of their magical wand…
He was her and She was his friend…