Poem: Your Slave (Limerick)

You rescued my heart from the grave.

Gladly my vows to you I gave.

Tried to be your partner.

Your Knight in shining armor.

When really you prefer a slave.

2 thoughts on “Poem: Your Slave (Limerick)

  1. I’m sorry that things were not even.
    Some couplings end up with such thievin’.
    Cos unequal roles
    Take emotional tolls
    And often end up with peeps leavin’.

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