Your Majesty
Your Majesty
Loitering aimless with shameless indolence
to life and love.
Passing time dreaming extreme on silent scream.
Startled on your graceful gait, pretty perfect.
Cast an aslant glance on admiration.
Received reciprocation with your insolent gaze.
Yet I can’t help but to praise.
Now to revel:
Me roaming bathed in romantic aroma
on reverence to your Majesty.
I left my heart at your mercy.
It’s your choice whether to rejoice
or to ignore!
Yet I adore.
Again I am dreaming drinking desires
to see you abloom in my garden of love.
A Brian Strand Premiere Choice
08/08/22. Fourth Place
Contest by Brian Strand
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