My precious Queen,
please tune your fork to what I mean.
It takes body language listening to get this.
The depth of my love for you expresses itself
when I DON’T try to f**k you
every time we are alone in the same space,
and peaceful countenance resides upon my face
looking at home there…
When simply “being” within confines
where your spirit mingles with mine
and our shared silence seems
to slow time to a stop,
then know the love I feel for you,
Black Queen, is pure, and deep, and true.
I have a palace fit for you
within my heart.
-HymnAgen