On Bended Knee

 On Bended knee
An original poem
by Cap’t Ron

On Bended knee

There is no rose that’s flawless,
there’s none that’s sent to thee

There’s not a movie out there,
that calls sweet music to me

There is no food that beckons,
with all its calories

As I think of all the things to do,
I think on bended knee

Of all the time were wasting,
just dating you and me

When all we have to do to end
the lonely nights

Is to take our hands and bodies  
and simulate a fight.

We’ll rock, we’ll roll, you’ll twitch
and glow as I watch your juices flow,
all the while being loved way down
so far below

No there’s not a flawless rose,
that ever had your afterglow,
from which I now can see

The beauty in thee, all the while
I’m on bended knee

There simply is no rose that’s flawless,
that can ever compare to thee

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By Cap’t Ron   2010