My Queen, Poem Example

Let me, sweet darling, kiss your mocha hand
And lose myself in rapture in brown eyes,
Caress your raven tresses strand by strand
And taste your lips before the wild gull flies.
Let me imagine all eternity
Will be our private haunt and our retreat,
That when we’re apart you’ll remember me
And in the thought your life will be complete.
Alas! Our blissful paradise is built
On sandy soil where fragile flowers grow
And in the hour of their perfection wilt;
Their beauty’s all that those to come will know.
This love, so timeless, the one thing I craved
Is mine at last, and will in you be saved.