Searching The Skies, For MY Queen

I STARE INTO THE STARS WISHING FOR YOU.
I ASKED THE MOON TO GIVE YOU ITS GLOW.
THE WATER WILL GIVE YOU ITS PURITY.
AND FROM ME, YOU WILL HAVE SIGHT.
THE WORLD WILL BE YOUR KNOWLEDGE,
AN UNCUT DIAMOND, WILL BE YOUR SKIN DOMINANCE,
MY QUEEN WALK WILL ATTRACT ALL
FOR SHE WILL BE THE LIGHT

THIS “QUEEN” IN WHICH I SEARCH

WILL NOT COME BY DAY, BUT INSTEAD BY DREAM
RESCUING MY THOUGHTS
THAT HAS NO CLEARANCE
COME TO ME I DEMAND
AND TAKE I FROM THE WORLD’S RAPTURE
LOVE I AS I LOVE THY SELF
HOLD I AS MY MOTHERS WOMB,
ONCE HELD I

TAKE CONTROL OF MY EMOTIONS, I GIVE YOU ME

UPON ARRIVAL. I’LL EXTEND MY ARMS
AS I END MY SEARCH,
FOR “MY” QUEEN.

TM

 

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