Sweet Queen

 

When shall I

Be King again, and no

Longer

See what will wend its way here

And what went by the fore

So to sleep I go

And I feel slumber hit

And so I sow the reap

Of a someone who gives

Me pleasure but no

Longer satisfaction

 

Tonight

I am

Yours

Sweet

Queen of the

Night.

Copyright 2016 Bruce E Saunders

 

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