Guest of the Sultan as you may have guessed
Made love in the closet to a beautiful maid
Possessed with her beauty he was possessed
Afraid of the Sultan, they both were afraid
Whole was the love that filled his heart’s hole
Sweet was the maid that he found in her suite
Control was her gift and she took control
Petite and demure, that maid was petite
Friar Tuck said he’d burn in the fryer
Fawn of the kingdom as cute as a faun
Higher was he who was not for hire
Drawn to the maid, in his lust he was drawn
In the nick of time he escaped to the inn
Sin was his crime as he loved her in sin

I like the symmetry.




You always blow my mind when you write like this! Wow!!! This is simply amazing!
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