Irene, the queen of my dreams
is also the queen of my waking.
She aleviates all of my aching
and obviates all of my schemes.
Because of her, I am forsaking
all else and loving her it seems
the most, her charms are creams
of the crop of which I am raking.
Her every wish is my command,
every desire I grant her easily,
always pleasing her completely
for she has me fully manned
though my hands are tied neatly,
heart stringed like a rubber band,
waiting on her foot and hand
while my lips touch hers so sweetly.
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mindbringer, 3 October 2015
is also the queen of my waking.
She aleviates all of my aching
and obviates all of my schemes.
Because of her, I am forsaking
all else and loving her it seems
the most, her charms are creams
of the crop of which I am raking.
Her every wish is my command,
every desire I grant her easily,
always pleasing her completely
for she has me fully manned
though my hands are tied neatly,
heart stringed like a rubber band,
waiting on her foot and hand
while my lips touch hers so sweetly.
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mindbringer, 3 October 2015
