Oh you old patriarchs,
With your blue pill brawn,
Do not test that dame,
For her body is her own,
Your book has no sway over her,
Nor her every sister,
She is not cattle,
She is an alpha,
She heeds no leash,
She is beautiful but fierce,
She is primal but regal,
She is every woman,
Even with your pewter gavels,
Never think you can tame her,
She speaks to wolves,
And she sees you,
She has her fangs bared,
And she’ll tear apart your fetid podium.
WorldofHarley 
“She is alpha”…I love that!
I’m very glad that you liked it!
By the way, did you guess what may have inspired this one my friend?
The Oldschool Harlequin
Perhaps Mother’s Day?
A reasonable guess, but mother’s day here in the UK was back in March. It was actually this whole abortion law situation that I keep hearing about. ☺️
The Oldschool Harlequin
Oh, right you are. Excellent.
Thank you my friend. I just thought you’d find that interesting. ☺️
The Oldschool Harlequin
I did indeed. Happy creating, dear friend. Cheers😊
I did! We are alpha, indeed…💖
Oh yes! 💜
The Oldschool Harlequin