The time has come for me to do part four
I rise to the challenge, saying, "More please."
Just thirty-nine lines is easy to do
Assuming this person doesn't want two.
Two limericks? "Sure!" I just hope she sees
That two sestinas make Mark run for door

I'd leave a trail of death like great Trogdor
Rampaging poet, with the strength of four!
Ah, but I digress. My thought train shall cease
It's current destination, if you please.
Now is Ahavah's chance to be raised to
An immortal fame, as poets can do.

Transcendent, she breathes in the smell of dew
Fresh fallen, sacred, just past the Great Door.
A creature of light, she beckons us to
Join her in sunshine, return to before
Time waged war on Earth, before evil pleas
To be let into our lands and our seas.

Ehyeh knows the truth, through shadows she sees,
A reiki lighthouse, questing to undo
The pain of the world. I say to her, "Please,
Turn night into day, help open the door
For me, him, and her, and yes even for
Them: our enemies." Forgive. Love them, too.

Minions of dark shake, the Goblin King, too,
When her name be spake or whence His globe sees
her fair locks of brown and fam'ly of four
The castle beckons, as does Bowie's 'do.
His package frightens, like gargoyles on door
But she'll overcome both, smirking a PLEASE?

But make no mistake, she will also please
Those lucky people who cross her path, too.
With love in her heart, she'll open the door
Teasing and laughing with all the MCs
in internetland that she wants to do
things like eat cake with, and send healing for.

I post this to please and hope that she sees
The length that I've gone to give her what's due
Such effort: what for? To show I adore.