There’s this man
He means the world
To me
I belong to him
He’s mine
And I his
Things go unspoken
Between them
A word never uttered
Just a shared look
And she knows
What he’s asking
Of her
She submits to him
Body, mind, soul and spirit
Forever his
Nothing can break
The bond
That they share
All that matters
Is the love
That they share
My Sir ❤ in Poetry
Revised: 12/14/2015 1:54 a.m.
- Dec. 10, 2015, 6 a.m.
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Last updated December 14, 2015
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