Random Poems

Wednesday 11 March 2015

My Queen

My Queen 

Sometimes I'm a jerk who doesn't think before I speak
But that doesn't mean my knees still don't go weak
Sometimes I say things that are poisonous and mean
But that doesn't make you any less of my queen
Sometimes I might not appreciate what it is for us you do
But I still think we're equals, it's not a me plus a you
Sometimes I'm short, curt and obscure
But that doesn't mean my love for you isn't pure
Sometimes I might not treat you the best
But that doesn't mean that I love you any less
Sometimes I might act like I'm sitting high above you
But I'm not, you're my perfect partner and I love you
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