A King's Courtship
Merging threads of fate, our lives
Attached to one another. Gold, fame,
Jewels pouring like knights ramming the gates,
Entering, and conquering foreign, feeble lands. I
Surrendered myself to his love, hoping in
Time I would become his only Queen.
In love am I, fell have I by being
Courted by the King-- my King.
Copyright © Ivan Zamora | Year Posted 2009
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