The King

by Shadowdance

All heads turn as the King steps past
His royal visage a splendor to behold
His regal stature impressive
His royal body a delight

Within him lies an emptiness
And the world is searched
For the one to fill his life
And become his wife.

He searched the local villages
He searched the far flung reaches
He even searched electronically
His soul mate to be found.

When by chance to greet her
And she made her presence known
The King has found his lover
The King has found his Queen.

Rejoice all ye loyal subjects
The King is happy now
For he has fallen in love
With his Queen to be.

Let the festivals get started
And invite all who can
To join in the celebration
The King takes the Queens hand.

Love is in the air
Love is all around
The King has found his lover
The Queen has found her man.

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This poem © Copyright 1998--by Shadowdance: aka Lola Overland.

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