I’m waiting
waiting for my dream to appear
to manifest into reality
and be my consoling soul
to hold and keep near
Where is oath thou
my damsel in a dress
with seductive legs of silky sheer
Don’t you hear my begging
my humble prayer for you to come here.
Here away from disrespect and diligent rejection
so often administered by my peers
Here where the basting of romance and chivalry
is as abundant as a tub running over
Where pampering is the prelude to moods
that solidify our intimate chemistry
Where is oath thou
my soulmate salvation my reality
could it be that you truly only exist inside of me.
A figment of my obsessive aspirations
my relentless anticipation’s
my senseless imaginations
my addictive intoxication for love.
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