Her Majesty

She woke up around 1:00A.M. She went to the bedroom with her lustrous eyes Watching me She was cold from the night air, and she returned with a blanket She looked at me as she did love I wasn’t asleep, I was fully awake The blanket she had became invisible to the cold night As she covered my naked body, She held me tight and moaned And in the midst of passion… I looked into her soul She loved me and hated me all at once, It was like a pleasant pain She held me I was a premature baby again She didn’t let go She covered my naked body once more, But not with a blanket Love As I looked into her eyes, I was lost in her ebony-majesty And as she exhaled, I took all her breath as my own I revealed my true self while she was asleep I am Love The cool night almost had her My love kept her warm She placed her head near my chest My heaven on earth was beside me I had no way to express this boundless Love I cried She never knew I felt godlike hardships That no mortal would understand Must I die to receive her love? Like a sick eagle looking at the sky, I slowly turned away from her, knowing….. That I would lose her when the morning came……