The flower of death has risen
And the king is alive,
Behold the king of all kings
The most precious king of all...
And purple is the flower that redeems royalty
And yellow is the sun that loves,
And black is the color of his skin
For black is a powerful color!
And white is the sky that turns righteous
And blue is the rose that falls,
My body is your body
For you are my king
I love you for who you are,
And such a love
Is relevant to me
Behold the love that lasts
For I want your diamond in my heart
For I want my heart to shine...
And red is the color that runs through my veins
For your blood is my blood,
And green is the time that stands
Between us;
And these are the true colors of a king
For he is my king indeed,
And a kiss is a bridge
That brings us together,
Let us be strong through whatever
For the colors of a king are rich indeed,
My heart is your heart
I shall bind myself to thee,
And beautiful are the colors of a king
Washing over my entire body
For the touch of your hand entices me...
I want an emotional release!
- Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 31st, 2024 00:25
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
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