Let Me Be Your Slave (13X13) Poem 4

Let Me Be Your Slave

I'd kill to see your angelic face and the heaven in your eyes,

I'd die to touch your soul and forget all of the lies.

I'll bow to you and kiss your feet my queen,

I'll cook, do laundry and clean.

I'll be your servant, give you my soul beyond my grave,

the only I ask my love is let me be your slave.

I'll do anything you ask and I'll pay any price,

to see the truth of truth, you are Gods own device.

Written By Johnny Blade on 6/20/12 Poem 4 in response to the 13 By 13th Challenge