An Imagery of You
It’s like you’re
in a game of
love, a game I
can’t take part
I’d play the
role of Robin Hood
trying to steal
your heart
The game
you’re in it had
you trapped within
its dungeon cell
A barren
place, with
many guards
I rode into this hell
I aimed my
arrows at the
guards striking
them with force
Then grabbed you
in the nick of
time and rode off
on my horse
We rode
all night, made
our escape and
got back safe and
sound
A ceremony
then ensued
which brought
out all the town
At the coronation
happened what I
always dreamed
I became the
king of all the
land and You
became my queen
After all is
said and done
we’d sit side
by side
And rule
forever King
and Queen
together you
and I
Written in Queens, New York -Circa 1994 (Revised in Texas 2012)
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