Queen

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Queen

 

She doesn’t have to worry.  He is always there.

 He is her grenadier guard.

 Her provider

 Her very best friend.

 He is her therapist.

 He is her pillow.

 Her needs are always met.

 He gives her anything she could ever want or think of.

 He asks no questions, but simply does.

 She is happy.

 He makes her feel wanted.

 He makes her feel needed.

 She is valued.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

hisyanna’s Poems (25)

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Queen 0
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The People Of London 0
United States Air force Girlfriend 0
As I Lie My Head 0
Day and Night 2
Why? 1
Mom 1
Baby 1
My Day 1
Fairy Tale 0
Three Yards in My Shoes 1
No Choice 0
Dedication: Najee Menefee 0
Men Women and Children 0
Writers Block 0
My Inspiration 0
Its About Time 0
Forgiveness 1
Time 0
It Cant Be -1
Good For You 0
My Monsters 1
Me Versus My Heart 0