To Her Brazen Mister

We hadn't have enough time to waste

But I not relinquish to satiate your taste

We could ponder and set aside at night

For to me there is to be no rush

Your diction is wrong My Sir', for if I might

Measure stand by strand from Rapunzel's brush

I think not about my eyes sleeping forever

But, in moments time to save a virtue

I ask that you change such desolate thoughts

For if you wish to cherish me now

You will take claim a hundred years from now

For if I never bear ring upon my third

You have no belief in what I honor

Your brazen ways are no match to me

For what you see will never be

We seem to see two different futures

For you not want me to stay forever

I find no truth in the words you've said

To which as the morning sun smiles once again

I'll have the pleasure to reciprocate it

As I will still be whole.

You explain your reasons as lust

And not as the love I've held onto as a must

Is the true crime here false advertisement upon my heart

And I'm just a market to a faulty part

So, yes let us join as a separate state

To which my virginity will be a monarch

To those without wait.