This is for you on this joyous day.
Happy birthday my queen.
You are my queen.
My love and my demons.
To you i am a slave.
Your sex i do crave.
You inhabit my thoughts.
No longer thinking inside the box.
With you i have become strong as the ox.
As we grow together, power will rise.
We control the ocean and all of its tides.
The waves have come and I begin to surf
No one shall walk on this turf.
Especially after you give birth.
From the day you begin to nurse.
Until the day I'm taken in a hurst.
I will love you always.
Through space and through time.
Together forever.
You are eternally mine.
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Author:
Poetic Burrito (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: December 23rd, 2025 09:01
- Category: Love
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