Wearing now a precious turquoise necklace
Looking around her like an overall crown,
Proudly, in all her traditions she stands,
And with such magnetism then she takes charge...
Queenly, she ambles, in the tea-room...
Knowing perfectly what's expected of her in her role,
Cool-poised is all her manner, and fine her made-up face,
And she always rejoices, serving as the perfect host...
Years and years of hard trainin' revering for the job
Preserving with pride all the fruits of her joy
As men linger around and are enticed by her dexterity skills
And some desire her for all her services even more
Dorian Petersen Potter