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To My Queen
They call me the king,
With you boldly in my sights,
As your hair covers your face,
Hiding your emotions from the light.
The smell of your aroma,
Lures me in from afar,
The antagonizing anticipation,
It’s the foreplay when as we spar.
I seem to stare right through you,
With my hazel bluish eyes,
As my mane brushes up against
the magic between your thighs.
I swiftly move like thunder,
Because that’s what I do best,
I can feel your beating heart,
And the panting beneath my chest.
No distance is too great,
I will keep sturdy and bold,
For I know your heart is mine,
My territory owned.
You will always be my queen,
For the love of family,
And my pride.
Please hear me roar,
The love comes from deep down inside.
