The frenzied desire
To evaluate your voluptuous endowment 
And steamy thoughts 
Becomes so overwhelming at times

I visualise you, beneath me
Even if it's not you 
Someone else
Bearing the power

Consumed with passion 
I do not realise 
What I do
Till I'm done

When reality glitters
I see bloodied scratches and hickeys 
All over my brawny flesh 
Such is my rage for you, Woman!

©LR