Proud

Proud

Baby put on your brand new collar, let's go out and show the world you're mine, in your Summer dress and painted lips, you truly look devine

The dress floating in the Summer breeze, I get to glimpse your sexy thighs, you look so very pretty but to me that's no surprise

Let's go where the world can see how lucky can a poet be, let people stare at us in shock, because you are with me

Broken in my wheelchair, you walk beside me with poise and grace, I'm so proud that I'm with you, it shows upon my face

I know a secret they don't know, you did it just for me because you care, underneath your Summer dress is lacey underwear

I know when we're back at home, you'll let me stroke your sexy skin but whilst we're out in public, I can only think of sin

We find somewhere to have a meal, we share a bottle of chilled wine, I mention that I adore you and how you look so fine

I love to see you blush, you reach across and stroke my face, the moment that you feel my cheek, my heart begins to race

Here at the restaurant the world can see I'm with my Queen but I wake and I'm alone again, left with a poem from a dream

Ron