Respect the Queen

Queen
you are my queen
lie tripping from your tongue
serpent hiss
flicking tongue
spittle along my cheek.
Disgust
pull back
glaring at you
too stupid
to see
to realize
the disdain I feel
written on my face
hidden in plain sight.
King 
oh my king
sneer
sarcasm laced
ego so large
cannot fathom
cannot hear
tunnel vision
self absorbed image
how great
god’s gift to women…..
um…..
no you ain’t.
I know she broke you
tore away your heart
ha buddy read your status
and yet here you are.
Feeding me sweet words
silly innuendos
trying to get me alone
like you never hurt me
made me feel low.
When you scheme
seek to deceive
to play a stealthy game
your own stupidity
will make me laugh
and seriously
I have to much respect for myself.
©Jan. 11/20
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Word of the Day Challenge #70-Untitled Poem

Diaphanous
elegant
beauty
eyes roving
placing
erasing
measuring
your sins
all sins
on display
waiting to be counted
waiting to be accounted.
Tick tock
tock tick
all eyes turn fearfully to the clock.
Stiletto heels
leather skirt
turning heads in lust
rarely in fear
until I come near
making you kneel before.
Finger beneath your chin
look up at me
time has come my lovely
to tell me in true
(know
I know how it all plays out
lying would be
while fun for me
rather painful for you
so let us skip that one)
Your voice
my eyes
your tears
my justice.
Darling you thought it was a lie
you thought you could run
you thought you could hide
now you understand
there is no escaping me
Karma is my name.
Karma is my game.
Karma……
pretty to look at
smarty pants too
here I come
better run
you are still going to pay.

©Oct. 25/19
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Karma

Thought you did
scott free away
without anyone figuring it out.
Words were spoken
vows made
call upon the goddess
learn you shall
Karma will come
making you pay.
It began so slowly
a screw
a bolt
slightly loosened
tightened not enough
coming loose.
Moving on
repairs beyond
suddenly
brakes are failing
windshields bursting
calling for a tow truck.
Kinda makes me laugh.
Rude?
Yes it is rude
the genuine delight I take
when discovering
once again
disaster falling
upon your shoulders.
Grin upon my lips.
Karma?
She is a wicked bitch
thankful am I
she is on my side.
Her attitude
aptitude
for discovering what will cause most dismay
what will make
well…..
as naughty as it is
me smile
giggle
chortle
with joy
comes into play.
Your desire
your wants
have lead us here.
Karma
she is a motherfucking bitch
too bad you decided to……
well play with her.
Feb. 22/19
***Picture is mine taken tonight as I left work.***