The Jester...

by Avavognoco   Oct 19, 2011


He came into my kingdom
to party all around
He wore cloths of a Jester
black silver and purple
as if he know they were mine
His eyes as dark as coal
the smile upon his face scared me so

I was only a fourteen
when he look upon me
he told not to fear him
everyone does
he does Satan's work
and thy deal is never done

I had no clue what to say
only that I know he was
my true love
he ask me to come with
him and to be his
Gypsy princess
as we walked out the door

I seek him out every
lifetime just to see if he is
still mine

A Jester and a Gypsy Princess
who's love can not be timed

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