You & I
can be royalty.
A king & a queen
building castles,
tearing down walls,
bringing peace,
feasting on each other.
I can comfort you
in the finest array of dress,
caress your mind
with the things you adore,
show you more
than just one kiss.
And most certainly,
I'd be remiss
if I left out love
in our world of wars.
O, your Royal Highness,
my liege, my huckleberry,
please pen me something
full of sweetness,
laden with tenderness,
spilling gentleness
about
you & I.
Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 5:28 AM UTC
You & I
can be royalty.
A king & a queen
building castles,
tearing down walls,
bringing peace,
feasting on each other.
I can comfort you
in the finest array of dress,
caress your mind
with the things you adore,
show you more
than just one kiss.
And most certainly,
I'd be remiss
if I left out love
in our world of wars.
O, your Royal Highness,
my liege, my huckleberry,
please pen me something
full of sweetness,
laden with tenderness,
spilling gentleness
about
you & I.
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