What a Woman Wants

Be the hero in her Empire Topple her throne Capture her desire Claim her crown for your own Crush her pearls And devour their dust Let your lips tell her stories, of both love and lust Wander slowly through her flowers Breathe deeply of their perfume Collect her petals in your chalice Let them fill every inch of your room And when next she is ravenous under starlit skies Be her pilot, on your voyage to the Moon © Cornelia Mattioli aka Flying Angel