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Hi Gang,
I have already sent this to Laurel, and hopefully it will be accepted. I dont see why not.
But I thought I would run it by all of you here and see what you think.
I have no training, formal or otherwise (it may show), and I have'nt read a book in 20 years.
The poems I write are simple, and rhyme. Which would seem to be a fading genre.
I would just like to know what everyone or anyone thinks about it.
Thanks!
Killswitch......
“ Modern Day Princess “
Medieval times
We loved back then
Passion crimes
My knee will bend
Over my knee
You know what is meant
Through lusts open door
You’re mind will be sent
Humbled with love
And trained with grace
I’ll release the dove
That’s with in you’re space
You cry out in pain
Lust full tears fall
I will not refrain
I’ll always stand tall
Knights of the old
I was once one
For me you call out
For you I will come
I want to come home
You’re knees on the floor
With style you’ll perform
My medieval whore
On my white horse
To you I will ride
I’ll stay true the course
In me you’ll abide
You know this is fate
We’ll be one by fall
And from you’re front gate
You’re true prince will call
I’ll be in control
But yours is the power
And when you’re bell tolls
I’ll climb up the tower
I’ll go to the whip
You’ll feel my firm hand
You’re senses will trip
And know wonderland
My maiden my flower
It’s now, it’s the hour
Control is part time
Submission is power
I have already sent this to Laurel, and hopefully it will be accepted. I dont see why not.
But I thought I would run it by all of you here and see what you think.
I have no training, formal or otherwise (it may show), and I have'nt read a book in 20 years.
The poems I write are simple, and rhyme. Which would seem to be a fading genre.
I would just like to know what everyone or anyone thinks about it.
Thanks!
Killswitch......
“ Modern Day Princess “
Medieval times
We loved back then
Passion crimes
My knee will bend
Over my knee
You know what is meant
Through lusts open door
You’re mind will be sent
Humbled with love
And trained with grace
I’ll release the dove
That’s with in you’re space
You cry out in pain
Lust full tears fall
I will not refrain
I’ll always stand tall
Knights of the old
I was once one
For me you call out
For you I will come
I want to come home
You’re knees on the floor
With style you’ll perform
My medieval whore
On my white horse
To you I will ride
I’ll stay true the course
In me you’ll abide
You know this is fate
We’ll be one by fall
And from you’re front gate
You’re true prince will call
I’ll be in control
But yours is the power
And when you’re bell tolls
I’ll climb up the tower
I’ll go to the whip
You’ll feel my firm hand
You’re senses will trip
And know wonderland
My maiden my flower
It’s now, it’s the hour
Control is part time
Submission is power