Castle Medieval

                                                            Longed

                                                            Loved

                                                            And leaving.

                                                She strolled out of my life

                                                And into the night.

                                                            A new commercial needed fresh life.

                                                            Bloated

                                                            Bulging

                                                            eyes bleeding.

                                                I dreamt of my life as a poet king

                                                in the land of mystery

                                                Old ways of innocence

                                                Beautiful days with opulent structure.