The succubus

Oh I've waited so long
obeying propriety's forms  
and society's norms  
for an elegant dinner date  
but I simply can't wait  
using my body as bait  
can we hurry up and mate  
yet I feel so demure  
and maybe a little insecure  
as I make the first overtures  
cloths disappear  
as my soul is stripped bare    
naked and aware  
slowly teasing  
is my body pleasing  
revealing soft sensual yielding  
and the hunger of lust  
softness hiding the fire  
insulating the furnace of desire  
I'm trapped within the pyre  
insistent  
demanding  
burning with fever  
gasping with pain and passion  
crying out in erotic anguish    
now just crying and tired  
falling asleep  
with you still inside me  
safe and warm  
cherished for a moment in time  
until I feed  
again