There were three kings who stole her heart
and left her broken in worlds apart.
The first king came at a youthful age
and pulled her onto the lover’s stage.
The second king came to mend her heart
and offered her a brand new start.
The third king came from another time
and raptured her with words and rhyme.
And all she thought she knew of life
was torn from her heart with the
third king’s knife.
Now from her kingdom
her heart does rule, but
she no longer plays the
For in her kingdom
she is the Queen
and she hides her heart
where it can’t be seen.
“Remember me?” his letter began.
“Of course,” I responded pen in hand.
“Where have you been? You sent no word.”
“In another land. I thought you’d heard.”
“No, only silence, loud and clear. “
“Sorry, my darling, but now I’m here.”
“No! I don’t need a lover who runs and hides. Your silence was my answer and silence never lies.”
Why are you so serious,
so stuffy and aloof?
Slip off your tie
and stay a while
and let’s debate the truth.
I agree life is important
and somethings matter more,
but nothing rises much above
the people I adore.
And you, my love, are highest
on my list of most desired
So, let’s settle down
and play around –
your participation is required!