villa nackros by Strindberg Arkitekter

“Life, Liberty, Romance”

Remember the king of England’s stranglehold
on early America’s independence?
Boston tea dumped, many bondaged ship-jumped
Freedom protests risen to transcendence

What’s it mean to you, woman, to be free . . .
To rest in the arms of your chosen man?
You’ve fought valiantly for your romance liberty
Come share it with a freedom fighter who can

Validate your struggle was not in vain
despite the challenges to what you’ve earned,
I know a thing or two of living under pressure
May I share a few lessons I’ve learned:

Truth and justice in that American sorta way
is accompanied by a batch of contradictions,
What should seem fair requires the will to dare
While the prize appears stranger than fiction

Getting what we want and wanting what we have–
Have you discovered there may be a difference?
The pursuit of happiness is a mirage in the distance
Enough of that, I want to bring deliverance

Rescue you . . . if you’ll permit me to do
what it is your heart desires most,
Safety, security, to love and be loved
Your breath-taker who’s disinclined to boast

About the times your mind succumbed to the rapture
Inhabited by me as its host,
Washing your feet near middle of the stream
I’m more than a simple writer’s ghost

Turns out I am an able architect
Having studied your inner dimensions,
I’ve designed a summer’s romantic getaway
With simple elegance, no pretensions

A quaint villa in your spiritual likeness
Floating calmly at water’s edge,
To be revealed on Pamper-Her-Friday
It’s your allegiance to which I pledge

As pyrotechnics and fireworks
illuminate the aqua sky,
I’ll hold you gently in celebration
Am I the substance of your sigh?

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Pamper the woman . . . in celebration of liberty. -Rg2

© 2015 Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2®