Prepare for Me

prepare for me
dreams of willowed wood
where the fairies of hallowed ground
sprinkle their dust
about the villages stood
without nary the making of sound

prepare for me
the kisses meant for queens
the brave knights standing their charge
showing the trust
beyond the courtyard greens
seeking out the fiery dragons at large

prepare for me
a bed of feathered dreams
so I can be your prince in disguise
your veil of lust
your sultry crying screams
saving you one final delicious surprise
    
Gomer LePoet....