The Hunting of A King

You always find my bed,

getting what you want

having your tantalizing way,

hunting me down like a

Lioness in wait...pouncing

on my vulnerable display.

Of course I always take the

bait; me never wanting you 

to is never a debate…Mm, 

what was that you say

about taming your creamy 

passion while we lay?

I wouldn’t do anything 

but comply with the Queen 

and obey, but if I must say,

your mightiest roar is on the

way, and it is beyond late

so do let’s play.

—JG  ©2026