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Queen of the Castle

You are not my skeleton key
you can not open my every door
You have to pay a higher fee
to get within the raw
You can not take the bait
unless I let you in
Your simple, basic shape
moves only simple, basic things
Complexity adored
on the route within the maze
Simplicity is a bore
made for and by the tame
Not easily pleased
a difficult demure
Catch her in unease
but keep her in the lure
For she is not your servant
no maid to clean your boots
She is your highness
who plays you like a lute
Across the middle of the gap
lies a taut string of tension
Not a pure and fine harmony
but a sensual dissension
No teacher for a savior
ignore all you’ve been taught
A thrilling war fought in the night
buys more than you thought
Cross the water if you can
procure the hidden jewels
Carried out on your back
who’s riding the mule
A stretch of fantasy
laid out ready for vice
Undulates to her extremities
let softness entice you
Faced with your desire
but no bond to tie her
Naked and compliant
a kingdom ruled by a tyrant

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