At Your Heart Poem by kizza michael

Tonight its cold my love?
Where are u?
It's true my heart is torn apart
When you are not with me
What enchanted thoughts swim through your head?
When, my dear, i go to bed
Is it your face i see?

iam always honoured with your presence...
your lovely voice talks splendor sounds
i appreciate your loveliness, tender velvet care.
If they do not
Then they all are fools
and had you been with me
Every day, my love, you'd be a queen
because that's what you are to me

I'm at your heart
and I come with love
my body, heart, and soul
They're yours to do with as you please
to command and to control

I give myself with all my heart
I'm yours for all of time
Your slave, your king, your anything
only say that you are mine