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