My Queen, <br /> <br />I am obsessed with the dichotomy of your eyes, <br />the total subjugation of my thoughts reenforced <br />in contrasting colors that subtly distill my mind <br />and my plaintive suffering words that speak unrehearsed <br />against the world upon opposing sides, with svelte moves <br />you attempt to assuage my love, how you cloak your heart; <br />yet, subtleties are never missed, true seduction found. <br />I may not share your bed, mere provisions for the soul, <br />not of might or external length but inward feelings shown <br />in the rhapsody of my song I compose you totally <br />a foreign creature, nurtured, cultured, bred and born.<br /><br />Captain Cur<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-compose-you-totally/
