Reach into the depths of my soul and feel at the essence.
Give me truths I can blindly trust not words that can
be manipulated to tell a tale of beauty. Show me
again and again that I am your Queen and you
worship the air I breathe not the ground I walk. See
the beauty in me that lays beneath the surface and
make me no promises, for promises are the essence
of evil. Whisper to me the darkest truths in your
soul and let me whisper back, then look me in the
eye and tell me you are mine and I will submit to you,
entrusting you with everything I am and everything
I can be, entrusting you, to keep my soul free.
Karen Hayward ©2016