The prisoner

I apologise. I hadn’t posted anything for a while and thought it about time and then I saw This at the go-dog cafe and jotted down something quick before realising how corny it was.

And then I added a photo that had no real connection.

So. Sorry. Twice.

******

A prisoner before you stands
You ask no ransom, no demands
Yet give me love I did not earn
Demanding nothing in return
You need no cage, no lock and key
Your captive I will always be

For there is little I can give
To you who are my will to live
There are no riches I can show
No gold or silver to bestow
No castle for my precious queen
No kingdom where you’d reign supreme

Is it enough that I adore
And cannot offer any more
Than this humble wedding ring
To you who are my everything
My every breath, my every thought
Your willing captive. I am caught

16 thoughts on “The prisoner

  1. You call it corny,
    but I disgress.
    For being corny,
    I am the best!
    Or the worst,
    depending how
    you look at it
    but I endow
    a natural gift for
    everything cheesy,
    Don’t even try, Good Sir
    I’ll beat you easily!
    Just come over
    and listen closely,
    at the eye rolls
    oh so plenty…

    With this said,
    I must confess,
    this piece gave me
    stomach butterflyness,
    and I would bet
    my very last pennies
    that so would say
    many more ladies.
    A man who can pen
    such utter adoration
    will always get
    most women’s inclination!

    P.S. I am also sorry! 😉

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