I will submit… not to your command, but to your needs as a man.
You hold the power- the drive and stance… Ready to rule with pride- I had to have you… You were mine at first glance.

You’re my rock, my comfort, my ****** dream - you are a strong man, you are superior and you’re my King.

I see your fight- your willed might. The knowledge you hold…you’re ****, strong, black and bold.

I’ll calm you’re anger; I’ll embrace your fears.
I’ll hold your heart; I’ll even wipe your tears.
I’ll sing you a song, and you know I like to sing.
I will do all of this for you baby, because you’re my King.

You’re hand on my heart; you’ve been there from the start.
You’ve protected me from all negativity.
Kept me warm with your chemistry.
I love this man… he’s always there for me.

As we lay on the phone I slowly drift away to the sounds of your voice.
A Deep baritone rhythm -caressing my inner ear… Oh how it makes me rejoice.

The fire in your eyes… burns just for me.
The soft kiss of your lips pressing against my cheek, taking me higher and higher to this unknown place of ecstasy.

So I submit to you… my King of Hearts.
I’ll give to you only what is needed…something no other man could part.

Will you take my hand in this journey of life?
There’s no more for you to give me… except to make me your wife.

I’ll accept with pride…open arms and grace, you’d make me the happiest woman alive. There’ll be no more of me to chase.

On my hand you’ve placed an engagement ring,
Forever I will love you – my soul mate, my friend, my sunshine in spring, But most of all you’re my hero… And now I’m you’re Queen