My Queen
By grumpy3445
You are the queen of my heart the ruler of my desires if you but ask I would storm the gates of Hell for you no pain is too great nor sacrifice too much above all beauty, do you reign your face, beyond compare eyes like pools, that reflect the moonlight and the loveliness of your soul shines through like the sun, behind the clouds all my words are solely to give you praise to lavish all my attention upon the splendor that is you my eyes have no purpose but to bare my soul to you only with your tender attention will your humble servant remain enslaved and with your gentle love will this realm of ours prosper and growTo Jeca John Written February 28th, 2002 © on Feb 28 2002 03:19 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"You are the queen of my heart..."