14 Apr 2012

King Bear

You rule Your Kingdom
With a gentle strong hand
Your Kingdom prospers
You have sown the seeds
And harvests day by day
Your tranquillity and calm
Is vested within her
Your servant who kneels
Between Your thighs
So securely
Bows her head
Out of deep respect
And feels that soft touch
Of Your hand on her cheek
She does not desire to be Queen
She just desires to be
What You want her to be
As Your wisdom
Is to listen
To contemplate
To decide
You: her King
Are no dictator
Even when it is
Your Kingdom to preside


Akari Quirina said...

Beautifully expressed!

ara said...

thank you.
He is my King Bear.... ;-)