Handmaiden Cupbearer



Carry to the king full flagons of wine,
this is your handmaiden’s duty mercy divine
Free-flowing ambrosia nectar fruit
mixed with stolen, silk tears of satin soft slavery
Pear-shaped heartache plucked,
a yearning branch uprooted from the bloodline tree
Comely cupbearer of the golden chalice,
harem handmaiden — 
pleasure prisoner in an opulent palace
Captive crown seed royal body,
not regarded as a mere serving waif
Always regal are your movements,
no courtesan behavior do you display
Crimson hair chosen handmaiden,
innocent flame bearer of a fiery virgin heart
Bring the cup of delight 
to the king’s hand at his demand
Before his presence, he desires you to stand
Celestial clothed ... cerulean robed 
Chrysanthemum chosen handmaiden,
cupbearer of the vessel that portends divinity
Perform your duties with eunuch grace,
showing forth to the ruling princes, 
your unchained spirit of indomitable chastity
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Babbit Avatar
March 17, 2018 at 3:11 AM
Wonderful, in a sense, we are all handmaidens at one time or another.
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March 17, 2018 at 2:01 AM
Phew, you hit this one Freddie!!! The brilliant alliteration and grammar! With stolen soft tears of satin soft slavery! Pleasure prisoner in a opulent palace . You Wordsworth you. Love and blessings
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