YOUR LOVE MAKES ME A KING
I love thee,
to the heart and breadth of thee.
Thee are everything to me,
from thy hallowed spiritual essence,
to thine shining good sense.
Thine presentation dear leaves me breathless.
From the candence of thine heart beating to mine,
to the shimmering pools of light in thine eyes divine,
thou art most beautiful,
deeply spiritual,
truly a heaven sent angel so fine,
filling mine cup to overflowing with strawberry wine.
Mine love for thee flows intense,
the spectrum of highs to lows so tense,
the road to love often paved with menace,
giving love a sweet pained wince.
Life and love is full of humbly contrite penance,
that through all fills the air like fine incense.
The warmth of thine laughter gives mine heart wings,
the hope inspired giving it springs.
Caution to the air good cheer carelessly flings,
but because of thee mine soul doth sing,
songs of joy in our world that like a bell doth ring.
Thine love lifts me high and higher to the pedestal of a king.
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