His Majesty’s Will

Deep voice of the wind
Like a whisper undreamed
Sweet touch of the king
On my shivering skin
Set me free
By captivating me still

Calm words of luring comfort
Sweet rhyme from the dreamless shepherd
Gently seducing his prey
Inebriating her heart making her obey

One dance — she cannot refuse
One touch — she cannot resist
Pure magic of him lingers deep
Deeper than a feel she couldn’t subdue
Never set free
From His Majesty’s will

Unveil your heart to me now
I feel you inside
Your heart beats with mine
Beyond the dark
Within the night
We flow together in moonlit sky

One word she should just obey
His will only leads her astray
Over the mountains so far away

One rhyme flows with the most drunken wine
Through all my veins
Embracing the soul, luring deeply the heart of mine
One kiss and I cannot escape
Never set free
From His Majesty’s will

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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