You are not meant for love

You are meant only for sex

I feel the raw feminine energy simmering in you

That needs to be controlled 

You, the obliging soul

Yield to whatever I say

I make you my slave 

I lacerate your sumptuous flesh

I pound you till your legs shiver 

But deep down I know

You can take more than my rage 

I might fizzle

But you

You are a sexual volcano 

Always boiling down there

You are a rarity, woman 

It's difficult to quench your oceanic thirst

Maybe someday I will share you

With others

And watch you being worshipped 

As a goddess.

©LR