Queen Of Hearts

The pulse of pounding waves

In the throbbing sea

Against the moon

Of my heart; reminds

Me of the timeline of

Our first kiss digressing

To the moment that

We drifted apart,

The loudest silence

Of our duality standing

Between the trenches of

Confused darkness and

The art of our intimate

Deck of cards; royal flushed

Without a trace of the truth

And the reasons why

We had to depart

– Nick F. Hawkins

Be My Queen

Be my Nefertiti,

The queen to my

Unorthodox city,

I want you to be

My endless theory

That fills my frequency

With royal Reality along

With intimate tendencies,

Be the chakra that aligns

My vibrations evenly,

Your beauty and intellect

Is ever so captivating,

I must have your energy

In my sacred embassy

– Nick F. Hawkins