KING OF HEARTS
The King of my heart
The torch to my dark
The completion of my part
The canvas of my art
He draws me deeply in
In his blue pool eyes I swim
In his hair I twirl and spin
In all microcosms of me, is him
He gives forgotten hope a chance
In the melody of his voice I dance
In his actions, there is true romance
In his gaze, I surrender to the trance
The mate to my soul
The merge into one whole
The lead to my role
The inspiration of my poems
- CRONIN DETZZ
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KING OF HEARTS
written July 23, 2004
Cronin Detzz