My king

Is it because

Of your perception of beauty

I am not beautiful

As how you

Treat me is uncalled for

I think lust is calling me

To decrease my frequency

In order for you to enter my treasury

Treasury full of righteous gold

Hold on!

I need to quench my thirst with Kool aid

In order to cool off

Allow you to enter 

Who me ? hmm

Why do I feel obligated?

To lower my vibrations

For just a mere few seconds of erotic sensations

When you don’t deserve me

As I command respect

In all sense of word

My king,

Why in the world do you perceive me so lowly?