fancy

 
building in tempo I rise riling in the electric storm
devising knew ways to arouse your ire
little slices to your ego and massaging your temper
 
coming for your desire I stir your want
feeding your need I succumb to my selfish passions
aggressive agressive to seal the deal
 
a pittance for your soul I crave with the hunger to sate myself there
riding the sorrow I feast on your conscience  
altering from damned to salvation
 
a litany of lust greets your absolution blush,
temptation, pink pleasure, adulterer
and a maiden brimming with desire  
a culted need you push in deep  
and get your fill of innocence  
 
a wanton harlot pure of body  
a lace covered harbinger of fancy  
for you to fulfill your darkest desires upon  
 
flesh giving, opening to your demands  
and grieving your dreams in the taking  
a budding girl a lucious woman of purity for you to behold