He rules, for her

His razor sharp mind
misread
misjudged
misunderstood

His diamond eyes
piercing
penetrating
precisioning

Rocks and pebbles
scattering about
piling up shaky foundation
trying to overturn him

False affection and shady lovers
pointing their fingers at him
accusing his integrity
attempting to cast him down

And yet
he rules
the moment he lays eyes on her
his rightful queen
his soul seeks solace
in her tranquility

Author: Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa