No matter how much I might have wanted it,
to have her on her knees on the floor before me,
her thick lips posed for what grows thick in me,
I know she would never do it,
too dignified to
degrade herself in such a way
I think more
Cleopatra again Mata Hari
Too determined to
keep things in their proper order
her men on their
knees before
her offering all they
can
to get what ever she is willing to offe
r and no matter how often I have imagined it otherwise
dreamed of her lips
widening to receive me
I know she will never have it
and like all those
destined to serve a goddess like her
we must accept those few precious gifts
s he might grant us
and fully embrace our
place in the universe
we on her knees
not her
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