KING

More than my man

More than my friend

More than my soulmate

He is my King

Body of a Greek god

Appears more like a sculpture than human flesh

Chisled features

Kisses sweeter than from any lips I've ever tasted

Voice as demanding and forceful as a lion's roar

Yet doesnt need to yell to be heard

He could whisper the toughest command

And i would pick up every word

His hands are rough and still possess

The gentlest touch

They tell the story of his life

A journey that was sustained and overcome

Wirh pure power and determination

Looking in his eyes you see a warrior

A soldier returning from a combat

Between heart and mind

His mind wins all wars

He allows his heart to submit to me

Just as i dont mind submitting to his power

Would stay stuck in the highest tower of his castle for hours

As long as he comes back to rescue me

The way he speaks

His thought process is like sex to me

I could lay for hours in his ideas

Until i'm sure they are clear

So that i'm never lost in his complexity

This man is a King

I am his castle

He lives IN me

T.Simpson