My king
is a man
of many mysteries
that even he
doesn't know
like the light
inside his beautiful
soul
or the handsome
man that beholds it

he doesn't know
the things I can see
and even though
he thinks
I'm blind
I'm not
because I can see
inside his being
that alluring
irresistible
core
which seems to draw me
in....and in...
and I can't find the will
to pull myself away
and frankly
I don't want too

He doesn't know
the things that I
can see
even if I were blind
to myself
thats just
me.
but I really can
see
into his delicate
heavenly
delightful
warming
immaculate
breathtaking
Soul­