Oh my lover, my dearest,
get under the cover, you who are to my heart nearest.
I feel your hot breath, the soft whisper of your lips on my skin.
For you I'd fight death, for you I'd win.
My deep desire, this burning ache.
A lust built from our empire, a need born of loves sake.
A flame you've burned, A light you've shown.
A fledgling girl you turned, into the strong woman you've known.
Was deep inside pains embrace, a helping hand you lent.
Our lives inspired the chase, the time we've spent.
The wise king, the kind queen.
The sages ring, the seers sheen.
The masses said no, the closest said it wouldn't be won.
We decide where we go, we succeeded where it couldn't be done.
My love, My dearest, Will you marry me?
My dove, My nearest, there isn't another with I'd rather be.
Submitted: December 17, 2019
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DampKitten
So, why is this not suited for everyone? I don't get anything offensive about it.
Fri, December 27th, 2019 5:48amI like the rhymes and the technique. It's a lovely poem.
Are you implying that the 'woman' is too young for such a relationship?