A lifetime of proposing,
An insight, or two.
A conundrum of confounding confrontations—
Saliva, sativa and sanctuary,
To name a few.
I put a few specimens into my files,
Exposed my abilities,
To explain a lack of explanation.
I found that I shouldn’t breach my contract,
With me, myself, and…
You.

What brought you here?
And, what keeps me here?
Why have I moved my King,
Into unknown spots?
“And made her remember that she was a queen.”

I put myself here,
Accumulated aspirations,
And released accusations.
I got here,
I’m happy to stay here,
Just don’t put my king
In the corner.
Very Classy!
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