Michael P. McParland
An Evening Serving My Queen - Poem by Michael P. McParland
Just got back from the store my Queen
to pick up a few things for the tacos
I'm getting ready to make
and making dinner for you is just one way
on this evening I'd love to serve you.
Making dinner for you is one of
the most wonderful ways I can't wait
to do for my Queen while serving you
in true love the way a man should.
Cooking and serving you dinner would
just be the first step of serving you
on this evening to make you so happy and proud
knowing you're cared for and loved in every way
that there is and that you're Michael
will always be there for you to give you my best.
I wish I were with you to serve you
and make you the happiest woman on earth.
After dinner I would clean up and anything
else you wanted and needed from me,
I would massage your feet and rub
your aching hurting back,
I would serve you just by holding you close
and breaking down my walls giving you
exclusive access to my world which
I give to you.
I'd sit and just talk and listen to you
as you poured out what you wanted
and needed to feel better and know that
I won't reject you for anything proving you're loved.
I want an evening serving my Queen
the woman I truly want and love.
An evening serving my Queen in true love
is what I long for and need to prove
to you how much I care and to heal your
sweet loving heart in the ways that it needs,
to let you look into my wide open soul eyes
so you can know the full tender truths
I hold inside for you and so you can see
as I share with you all of my hopes, my loves,
my worries and my deep pains,
I'll share it all with you my sweet Angel Queen.
I give myself to you in full because
you're so adorable and I love you in full.
So soon my sweet darling and Queen I'll spend
every day and night giving all of my love
serving you as a man should for the woman he loves.
Kira you are my best friend and supreme Queen
and I love you more than anything my precious one.
I love Kira my dear Queen and I'll stick by you
for eternity I swear to you.
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