My Princess Poem by Brian Routh

I call you my Princess my love
Yet the day shall come when you will my Queen.
I am but a humble Knight who returns from the hermitage
To champion your cause.
If I may presume to say
I shall one day be the King to your Queen.
It gives me such tender, sweet pleasure to serve you until my life shall end.
This is a poetic pledge to your heart and soul from the very depths of me.
The soft and tender hooks of love are buried deep within you and I.
We are betrothed eternally to one another.
The sweet, sweet comfort and passion doth flow between us
I am yours my love.
Your laughter like sacred and joyful music echoes throughout my being
Your eyes haunt me wherever I roam.
On this earth we are wrapped together in a charm of wondrous light
We stand and hold each other in absolute stillness
As the world spins about us.
Ah my love this is magic indeed.
This is sublime and true love.
You are my muse
I have known you all my life
You have always been in my heart.
I have looked for you for many a year and now I have found you.
Our hearts and minds connect on many levels.
God has brought us together to love and to work,
To weave his magic and great love so that we may share it with the world.
This is a great blessing
To be given this sacred and wondrous chance to serve such Divine energy.
Ah my love you have awakened me from such a deep and long sleep.
Your magic presence has beamed into the very core of my being,
I am on fire with your passion and your tenderness.
This is indeed an honour to be loved by you.
This is indeed a pleasure to love you.