I must get through these torture chambers
the trinkets
large and small
from trunks
or their masks grades and balls
for a little tiny charm
will certainly make me go mad
and that’s ok
for this game boy they play
is my charts and ass
no worries
if torture is their mind plays
and my weakness
what makes them throw pat
then I know this lovely now
my lovely long lost giant king Charles
I don’t mind being sad
here’s why
it’s just a silly thing
shaped as a horses shoe
I will most certainly go crazy
because I know the implications
and here is what can calm us
Charles your wife and all your precious dews
and that is my Achilles tendon
the one they all so play
brings more gifts and awnings
every single day
sure I enjoy the charming Charles
and all these fine displays
but it ensures one warning
and that’s the gift of MAY ❤️
that no matter how much I have
it’s what is missing I do crave
my 6 foot Charles of Mark
and his Witty napkins place
for when we have a court
no matter what the fray
those men to knight my side and bed
leave a love I cake
stacked so high ‘tis now
my husbands of all my days
who entered my mind
my heart
my soul
and my home of grace
so let it be my sacred chucks
that my sorrow I dismay
must mean your a sorry ole luck
who gets your deal today. ❤️