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“Take This Ring Upon My Bosom, I Do Wed Thee” (Pt. I)

To these breasts I do softly wed    
A sacred royal covet found upon the silk sheets in my Queen Size bed    
Mm... If I close my eyes once again, tell me you will be there    
My love, I’ve traveled over mountains I’ve swammed the swirling current of the deep    
Almost get snagged in the temptation of the devils’ lair    
My oath, my vows, unto the Sun, always my Moon shall keep    
   
The elixir of love, laughter, a beautiful passage to a man's pineal gland    
In the eyes of trust, grasp onto my hand    
I love with my heart, mind, where colors do not matter from where I stand    
Be the Sire, be that Heavenly man    
     
Allow the jeweled crescent of destiny to uphold where the Crown gives safe harbor, as we stand    
To a Sire, his sanctuary upon my bosom rest unto his weary bones    
Sigh as you close your eyes, and allow my soothing touch, my whispered words of French to his heart, his ears, as his soul atones    
Relax unto me as you slumber in the cocoon of a peaceful sleep    
Allow the taste of my lips to be the life-force as I bestow the softness of my awakening kiss    
As you open your eyes in rebirth, allow my pheromones of my essence to tenderly drift    
To thy side, a treasured gift    
      
Upon the merriment of a new Dawn may his feet lead him on his pilgrimage of peace    
Fair in his dialect, to strained ears, let his wisdom in faith speak    
To the mightiest and the lowest as his intellect shall honor in respect, given to wandering souls who solitude they seek    
     
Upon the Palace of Gold where my embracing heart resides    
Touch my soul, kiss upon my Creole skin, as you disrobe me, asunder of my thighs    
   
I am old fashion at my court, take of this band and make me whole    
Where the wisps of breath I can feel as the warm breeze to make cheek blows    
Once felt, let it be the rainbow of my dreams when I need to be consoled    
Lay upon my bosom as we astral plane to the beginning of time    
Interlocked fingers as we made passionate love under the stars as I fed you the darken berries off Yahweh’s sweetest vines    
You feel the shift, mmm… dip deeper, and allow the water to consume my insignia, by the Golden band of my sovereign creed    
Yes, my love, a lingering kiss, pull me even closer, upon your chest allow my emotions to enthrall you, as my emotions gently bleed    
My love, my King to whoever ride upon his Steed    
   

Signed   
Forevermore
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Either I will find a way, or I will make one.

Philip Sidney
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