When I manifested my love,
you were sent from up above,
my white dove,
here's the story of my beloved.
My mind had cleared,
the happiness reappeared,
the melancholy disappeared,
and my heart became as light as air.
It felt like I was up against
the world by myself,
I've been calling out for help,
trying to bury the heathens;
vile demons
that I began tearing to pieces.
Then a full figure
picked up a sword
and fought along
my side and we
tore them apart,
left some gory art,
it was then that I realized:
you are not only my love,
but my celestial rampart.
Oh how your movements
were elegant and razor sharp,
you must've been sent from the stars,
you left with major scars,
that's how I knew
you were the one
from the start.
Who else could destroy
all those spirits with such poise?
You've put an end to
my misery,
the corrupted history,
rotten memories
that aren't too
pretty or glittery.
Yet you got your
precious hands dirty
and delivered artillery
to alter my destiny,
I will love you endlessly,
you are my favorite amenity.
Together we can take on the world,
every moment feels surreal,
your finger unfurls,
you are my pearl.
So for you I kneel,
let my guard down
and reveal something unforeseen,
accomplish my grandest dream,
here is your ring...
All hail the
queen.
—
4/22/23
12:20 PM
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