Hungry No More

Fulfilled tempestuous complacent am I Humble and calm with wandering eyes Once hungry and starving for flesh of all man Now filled to the gill satisfaction at hand And why do I ask did the others fail at their quest Challenge seekers were they puffing out male chest Shall I blame myself maybe so they had failed Beneath the sheets in the bedroom zero nailed So coarse to say for a lady like me But to harbor the truth is best to set it free So many are easy to please in this life I do will you marry and make me your wife But for others I say there is a bit more Lady on your arm in bedroom a mere hore To marry or not to love or to like Sex is the same just like riding a bike To marry for love without all the rest Carry on my man put someone else to the test For me there’s much more than to say I do Be prepared for a change or bid me adiau.