King Me

I’ll take your Queen,

And hold her tight

forever,

never

to return.

I’ll make you cry,

your eyes bleed,

scream out,

“How can this be?”

“You’re a pawn.”,

I reply.

Too shy,

too timid

to try.

Too tired to

run behind me,

struggling to match

my pace,

as I take your Bishop.

Dominating this space;

your Knight is next.

Tonight…

~ by christel42 on May 20, 2012.