SURRENDER

SURRENDER


Share my side
This morning's dawn
Open eyes
When dreams have gone
Lay on me
Inside my arms
I'll hang on words
That slip your tongue
With fingers fold
Into my palms
Nails bite
Till blood is drawn
Dare and guide
My hands like ponds
Surrender King
The Queen has come
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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