OCTOBER

I am The High Priestess

Elegantly on a throne

Plotting to turn this dimension on my own

Connected & attached

So I can’t leave him alone

But to leave my throne

I dare not

I refuse to allow someone else

To warm my spot

& I generate heat of passion

So they can shoot their shot

Begged Beloved for Moore

But she gave me a lot

So now the Kingdom is mine

Was trippin in the past

But now I’m fine

Use to be quick to answer

But now I decline

I am not a lightbulb

I am the sun

Even through shades

I still shine