Bidding

Come, find me, if you wish.

Having deemed you worthy,

I have led you to the threshold

of the queendom in which I dwell.

Though I have bid you enter,

unwilling to induce you to do so,

I have left you there on the brink,

the extremity, the verge,

on your own, to choose.

Nothing begins ’til you get there.

Or have you already had your fill of me?