insatiable

 
erotically charged, dark rage
incites my senses to be at alert
pulled taught by desire
my pyre burn inside me
devious deception I would not let it rule
it was conniving making me crave

brutal understanding, it would be my undoing, should I cave
men of intellect, stimulate
arousing my inner vixen, she is insatiable

stroking the fires of passion, my inner Goddess risen
dreaming of ecstasy my need appeased
fantasies make me blush
listening to you talk
I pay close mind
but in reality, I'm off course

lust's hostage, imagining you taking me rough
it is with great consternation
I get my mind off your hard demeanor
stoic and such a turn on

my duties quite simple or so I thought
but you cause such a distraction
I can't recall what you said

penning your name in my book
I say yes Sir
enflamed from our meeting
and visibly shaken
my legs tremble slighty upon leaving

with one last glance
you ask is everything alright
my lips moist from want i say, yes
secretly, grateful I'm not a man