Coronation Poem by azmat naushad asif

I rule
inside his head
Captivating
by chains of freedom
and ample comfortable
space between us.

Beloved prisoner;
unarmed in my arms
Kingdom expanding
into committed days and
awakening nights.
In comfortable coziness
of our castle, do we dropp our guard

With authority of care and
throne of compassion
our love gets sealed
Tantalizing tyranny
allowed to reign.
After ten years:
he still crowns me the
queen of his heart

Monarchy prevails in the heartland