Forged The Kiss That Broke My World Apart Poem by Captain Cur

For this day you were anointed, dear child,
a strong will redeemed by an earnest heart,
eyes that spark and lips as soon to smile
which forged the kiss that broke my world apart.
When ancient suns the heavens ably chart
and burns the flesh with fires from on high
in your name to nameless shores depart
and time as time will not sit idly by
you have grown my Queen, now a woman to my eye.

We drew upon the canvas of the shore
rushing waves and dived challenging the sea
innocence lost which plagues us thence no more
dancing wildly and running through the reeds
I born to service, you were born to lead.
Now the tall masts rent into the gale
waves that rise and strike then as quick recede
strong winds infest the white and crimson sails
of a less than noble birth will my love prevail.