He's the King
of Silver and Green
untouchable
by all his subjects
who watch in awe
as he strides by
Until he's been overthrown
by Red and Gold
adored
by everyone else
who falls in love
when she walks by
She's the new
royalty
Her crown is
brighter
and he can't
compete
It's an incontinent
truth
but he likes the
challenge
and why shouldn't they
reign
in peace
Red and Green
never looked so
complete
than when
side by side
but she's still gold
and he's still silver
but he didn't know
being overthrown
would be so fun
stolen kisses
lingering glances
gentle touches
lost breath
Passion
But more importantly
every King
needs a Queen
or maybe it's
the other way
around