My King,not.
Your husky voice ,
I long yearned for ,
It Whispered words of love ,
Words of silk and gold,
Your sweet love I was engulfing by,
It sowed seeds of forever,
Never to blossom ,
A love so deadly ,
So tainted almost a pure normalcy,
Your sinful melody I danced to ,
Your sinful melody I cried for,
For it I loved,
For it I died,
I should have known my king you were not,
Gloria Chomba
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