My Baby...My Queen
I heard you have an aching chest,
I wish i was a metahuman,just to trade chest.
So tender I shall be just to ease you to rest.
I thought what you needed was the best,
But Realistically you deserve more,I stand to attest.
Obliviously to you,I run miles to prepare your nest.
They could make jest,but it's the me you possess.
I hope I would be your alleviation,
tears of a second you don't deserve.
For all for you I reserve.
Your divine smile I preserve.
Let me be your boy.
Spank me when I annoy.
I deploy my emotions to you with out risk.
Don't put the me in categories in commotion.
I'm just an empty vessel,my heart you have in abduction.
My prayers I give you,
In layers I categorize them all.
Won't pressurise you,they all shall caress you to fulfilment.
More for My baby...All to my queen.