Posted by: Mark J Heidecke | Poetry
Queendom
Circular atoms manipulated in the palm of his hand
To heal someone he loves
Bleeding in the sand
He gives love not to get love
He’s a real man
Queendom
Live in her forever
Queendom
The only endeavor
Queendom
The women mentor
Queendom
Become a part of the story forever
He has earned thoughts when it counts
Beyond words amounts to pleasures
Contained in dream treasures
He sits upon a rock seat
Feeling only what’s right
He’s a caretaker
He’s a night light
He’s a perfect savior
That’s cool
Animal telepathy is his rule
He crosses the trip
To see another brother
Who points out to him
That he’s a magic lover
Queendom
Live in her forever
Queendom
The only endeavor
Queendom
The women mentor
Queendom
Become a part of the story forever
He says feeling is a bridge
Same with wisdom
Until the action is pure
Emotional cure
He stands in the sand
Using all of its power
To let someone he loves smile for an hour
He gives love not to get love
Being only what imagined to be dreaming
Here he comes no matter what