My king

He is my king

My job as his queen

Worship him heart , mind, body, soul

I keep his heart safe for it is mine to protect

I worship his body as my home, my refuge

I nurish his mind and elevate him never letting him falter

I feed his soul and keep it forever entwined with mine

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