I am queen

When I wrote this weeks prompt on Revelations, which is Queen, I already had this title in my drafts folder here. I had a niggling idea for a story about a powerful women who has men who uphold her power because there is something about her that brings them to their knees. Think the female mob boss or the warrior queens.

I thought by now it would have formed into something and this would be the opportunity to write it. Sadly that is not the case, I can’t quite tease it out. But I will. I am starting to wonder if the problem is this is a story that requires way more than just a couple of thousand words. We shall see but for now, those ideas, that concept resulted in some femdom themed poetry,…

I
Am
Queen.
I am not lowly or less, no princess or countess.
There are no kings here.
No upper tier.
I am the ruler of all I survey.
Like a Queen bee in her hive I exist to be served.
Men kneel at my feet.
Your strength is your gift that you give
To defend what I own.
A grace that you worship, treasure and protect.
Show me you deserve to be here
In this realm
My realm.
Worthy of me. Are you? we’ll see.
A subject to my master. Call me your Lord. No lady for me.
You
Are my property.
The power is mine, not taken but given.
Willingly.
Offered up to me, a sacrifice, you’re sacrifice.
Bow Down
Know
Your
Place
I am sovereign
Regal.
Queen.