I painted
My lips to
Match our
While hands
My design
Causing my heart
To trip over
Beats like the
African drums
And my body
To ache for
You to divide
Conquer my
Love against the
Silhouetted tapestry
Of night skies
Filled with
I breathe and
Becomes you
Everything changes around
Us as you
Slide within the
Temple of me
And love me til
I die in your
Knowing that
I have
Been loved
By a



3 responses to ““King”

  1. Love this poem baby!

    Could u change the background to something else or find a rose that isn’t tiled? I find it hard to read the poem on this background. I love the colours, just that the tiled rose is a mite distracting… Just a suggestion… what I did was to highlight the entire poem so I could read it. Maybe it’s just me….

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