"Try harder!" She'd whisper every time they'd do a sex run
Burning calories without help from the sun.
Illusions of love filled her thoughts
Everytime her mind would wander and get caught.
Daydreaming of her Shining Knight,
Her sex drive always flared right up to further height.
She had him like a broken toy when she'd let him relax.
"He'd sigh with relief, "Finally at last."
He never wanted her to feel unloved or alone
But, without some pills, she'd exhaust him to the bone.
She'd knot her legs around his,
Pinning him down into her abyss.
The more they move in bed,
The more she craves and the more she's fed.
He never loved her, but surrendered as her man-toy
Feeling sorry for her as men, with her, would coy
Then leave her high-n-dry in the morning rise
Never to come back, though it was wise.
For her sexual drive was off the charts for any man.
They'd walk in like studs and poured out like sand.
She'd exhaust them like a fast, melting candle
Her sex drive too draining for just one man to handle.
He made an oath to make her feel wanted, loved and cared for,
Though all at his own expense, as he'd collapse onto the floor,
Just to be re-awakened by her radical-begging for more.
