3rd left. Left hand 2nd right,

3rd left. Left hand 2nd right,

A Poem by Reanna King

Talk to me.

Love me

I am at your surrender

I am at your feet

How you keep me under your spell is a mystery

But you keep me here and miraculously

I look to love as liking can bind.

My heart to yours or yours to mine.

Magic, I call it

Chemistry, you call it

Logically you turn my mind away from the fates of others

I am yours.

What else is there?

Dear lover, dear friend.

Love me till the end. And with my finger

3rd left. Left hand 2nd right,

I will vow myself, right here tonight

To you. Because you love me

And I will never love another.

You are my world.

You are my Lover <3

© 2011 Reanna King


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Reanna King
Reanna King

Edmonton, Canada



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