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I am a queen

I am a queen who needs my king to be whole… I don’t want a piece of a man, or a leg of a man.. I need him whole..  Like the pigment of milk that drips clearly and completely  white

 like the sun at 5pm that is fully bright

I am a queen who needs my king to be clear

Clear as summer from winter..  Clear as the wrong In a sinner.   Clear as the tongue of a scorned mad women

Clear in his speech, clear with his intentions,  clear in his aim’ clear in his reach

I need him to understand me.. Fully.. Through and through … I need him to understand! Every emotion’ from my bellied laughter to my angered tears.. Understand that my silence is a cry for space.. I need my king to understand what  I accept and what I expect of him

I need my king to Stand… Stand tall  like the tallest mountain of Tibet and Nepal stand Tall like the ancient pyramids of Egypt, stand tall like the Zealous giraffe

I need my king to lead.. He needs to be the head not the butt… The king not the server..  My king needs to MAKE me submissive to him…  and not forcefully but universally I need to be connected to him

I need my king to be complete

Not obsolete




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