“They like to watch” 2

When one has a noble spirit, other noble spirits can see it:

My great grandmother used to get angry at my great grandfather when he drank (not that I would ever drink around you)

Gran defended him one day, and he, usually pleasant, became angry at gran and told her off and said your mum doesn’t mean any of it
And that’s how I picture us in future, as great grandparents set in their ways of love, as a pattern (interwoven in each other) for the futures to come

But right now the freak neighbours are saying I’m a fool you’re setting me up

And I know when you get angry you don’t mean a word you say, just as my great grandfather taught me to a lady to behave

And all thru each day

Claiming I like their dicks, the thought of your love gets me thru

And now I know they’re trying to turn me against you

It’s becoming a formula

They’re saying you’re not a lesbian, too

Just another day

I realised it’s a war: they mean to say we’re not in love, to claim lesbianism’s theirs, only sex without them

Our future’s at stake

What we do is none of their business, but

“They like to watch”

I know now and I can fortify against this, stick up for you as I should, as my great grandfather taught me a noble spirit would

Resist their front

Wit flashing quick as a dagger, on fb I state
The freaks are now creating a hoax around domme morrigan
It’s not me being wishful, these people are masters of evil and deceit
I know that and I know how to navigate between real and unreal, my schizophrenic ability
Don’t believe anything they say about her
It’s another hoax about another proud lesbian woman
You’ve seen the utterly absurd lies they disseminate about me, and the desperate set ups
Why would they be true of her?
They’re not, because this is an attack on lesbian rights, for all of us

When I saw your hair from behind as I walked up that slope edge bemersyde and Clyde, I knew it was my lady love

And I knew all the stuff that came before that moment is Love’s spirit fighting for us in our true love

To our set future, growing our branches entwined, when anyone says anything about you, I, usually pleasant, will defend you, dear, as a wife would her wife, for future grandchildren to learn what is right

I only saw you from behind but I felt warmth and happiness in my heart, knew I was right about everything you and I, this poem, my mind, my domme morrigan, you get me thru life:

As a lady would her knight