A Letter to My King by Tiana ‘QueenTite’ Opaleke
Beloved, you are the shit
Welcomed gift, you are it
I want to hold you, hug you,
smell you, touch you, taste you
Let the abundance of my love
completely embrace you
Passionate fire, allow it to utterly waste you
Knowing, that I will never replace you
No, never replace you
Intrust the secrets that you keep
The ones others haven’t even dared to seek
You can show your demons how green the grass is
On my side of the street
Deeply inside you is where I want to be
Making you sweat, while drinking your fears
Suck your tongue, while I taste your kiss
Exploring all the illusive places
others have happily missed
Let me pamper you, praise you,
Tease you, teach you, then bite you
Feed you, need you, receive you
then verbally fight you
Letting forgiveness reunite my life with you
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My King
You are royal
The voice that speaks tongues to my soul
My Everything
you are rare
Protected, nurtured, and care
Honorable, worthy, rare.
You are far more than a want
- but a need
Sincerely, from me
Your Queen, T
