A love to die for.
If if were a word filled with less suspicion
Would you lower your guard and yield to my submission?
Would you then move from material things
And allow humility to clothe you?
A house to rule and bedrooms to plunder
Doing you right, then doing you better
Opening you up to so much treasure
Blessing you with kisses
Stand to take your rightful place
Official and certain like a historic figure
Test and trials will press against us
We will strike back with diplomatic immunity
Surprising all those who doubted
Our triumphant love
We have come this far
Can you see our castle in the distance?
Not of brick or mortar
But set in dreams we built to believe
Let me be the prince you seek
Because you are My Lady Guinevere
Seduced by your spell-bound touch
Kings nor Kingdoms could keep me away
Your love is too much and I have yet to encounter a greater reward
For a love like yours is well worth the risk
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