A Queen

Woman is a queen who is special to me,
a gorgeous girl but much more lovely,
she haunts my day and pleases dreams
if only I could show how precious she is to me,
if only we were together- she can tell me anything,
But if I could show this queen...
the value of her kingdom would endure

What time I borrow, I save for her,
Would sell my freedom to slave for her,
But can she see what the goddess means to me?
To grace her lips with mine?
To hold her hand and grace her palm?
Can she know what a day could mean to me?
To spend a day adventuring, lost in eyes that look at me?

I return to childhood faithfully
ever thought or dream about this queen,
to spend a moment with this queen,
is wanted in her as much as me,
so a lovely one she shares with me,
a unique feeling of love and laughter,
I fear my heart can't bear the distance,
and my embrace is empty without her participation,
so I send my love in words, for now that is all I have
for she my queen