I yearn for you to look at me with hunger
to crush my ruby red mouth, swollen by your kisses.
I want you to be drunk in my beauty
intoxicated by my scent and taste.
I want to hear of the lifetimes you have traveled to be by my side
To find me with my crown, clasped in my bloodied hand
My crown encrusted with jeweled secrets, heavy with burden
So easy for you to hold.
Do you hear me calling you across the generations?
To match my quick wit and clever mind
To conquer my body, my sovereign nation
To captivate my heart and rule by my side?
Hear my call O’ King
come and awaken what has been sleeping
Hold me as I rise and claim my rightful place as Queen.