
Love of Thrones
Ives Wittman
You are a queen
To the king of my soul.
Our thrones become one.
You appear in a room
Like a rainbow across western plains
After storm-filled sheets of rain
Our love surpasses all human gold.
Our devotion to each other
Flows generously
In a deep abiding river
Of joy.
Two pure hearts molded
By the beautiful and the good.

