I while back, I submitted a piece called “Sister Dearest”, and by no means was I implying we are close at all. In short, this is what it is like to deal with her Majesty…
Her rules, there are no exceptions,
rather live by speculations.
Dictates without hesitation,
no matter the ramifications.
There are no limitations to
her constant insinuations.
It’s built up frustration when
dealing with her begging for
She has no idea of the temptation
without reservation, to cold clock
her upside the head with any
hesitation from ‘me’.
They never lived happily ever again. 🙂