Royal Mystery Poem by Tina Mack

Dear Majesty of Mystery,
I summon thee to unleash
Those secrets of which you keep?
Laid buried beneath the esoteric stone.
Which covers your true self.

Oh mighty empress! “And what would that be? ”
You ask so impatiently of me.
As if your own reflection has never been defined
Please let me share Oh Ruler of the unrefined!

I say to you…..

Lord of Lifeless Love.
Where does the portrait of your strength lay?
Is it outer beauty of the shallow ego that drives your forte?
Your ever charming words I’ve found to be mostly deceitful,
All I can see is that your are merely a man who is needful.

Pardon my sultry imposition,
I write to you to challenge an expedition.
Driven by your own egotistical invincibility,
Demanding servitude and notability.
This Mighty Empress has accepted your challenge!
Oh Mighty Majesty, it is not out of ill will or revenge.
But only to expose your very own vulnerability,
Beyond that of which you would typically allow plausibility.
Oh Ruler of Relentlessness,
Has your immense ego been bruised?
I take it you find me to be harsh and not quite amused.
What I seek is not your ignorance to haunt,
But to show you that Yes You Too, have weaknesses to flaunt.

Convoluted dreams and undulated desires,
Your curiosity for my identity transpires.
It is only with that of suspense in which I’ve captured your interest,
Subservient I am not; it is my intellect you failed to undress.

Perhaps it is of your own fears that mislead you tongue,
To say that of which leaves my emotions hung.
How must I convey my proposition,
To convince you to succumb to MY reign of submission?

Don’t try to use logic to balance the scale,
It’s poisoned your mind; your very wish to have my identity unveil.
In due time, perhaps I shall let you see,
Only for now can you dream of that which is real or that of fantasy.