You kissed my earlobes once, and I have never forgotten.
Not because it was sexy but different.
I praised you and you fed me
And we didn’t call it destiny, it was necessary.
I have called you King undeserved,
Called you beautiful against your will,
Called you Conquering Judah at your request.
And I have whispered your significance into yours ears
In turn you kissed my earlobes, and I have never forgotten.
I called you husband behind your back,
Called you Asiatic, I knew you first.
Between energies, called you Gray.
As well, sprinkled you with dandelions because weeds are contagious.
So, you kissed my earlobes and I have never forgotten.
I called you friend.
Called you a writer.
Called you an artist.
Kissed your soles because fate hurts when you walk it alone.
For this you kissed my earlobes, and I have never forgotten.
I have called you sacred Kingman,
Called you lover,
I crowned you human.
Handed you three leaf clovers and told you to make your own luck.
On queue, you kissed my earlobes, and I have never forgotten.
I baptized you and named you John,
Found purpose in your handicap and told you it was angelic.
You wanted to love me and I just wanted to make you happy.
I have been dancing this dragonfly flutter solo but
I was destined to love you all.
First you had to see that I could love you in volumes,
You will remember me, and I have never forgotten.
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