A courtesan speaks

On my knees
Need to worship you
Frozen and craving your hot, stern benevolence
Your greatness
Your feigned indifference

Waiting for your summoning

When I take you in me
When I consume you
All my loyalty
No other suitor or captor will do
I serve
Total obeisance
I can only do as you would ask
It is the love of master for servant
In the demand

Please enfold me in your swirling kingdom
Own me as you would anything common
I have nothing to give but my raging, maddening, hunger for more
Concubine me
Your most faithless faithful whore
I am royal
Your blood and mine breathe
We could rule them all


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