As I wake and feel the warmth and intrigue. Men come and go with passion in heat. Interesting enough they are intrigued. Making moves based on desires and not needs. It is acceptable the desire to taste from the forbidden tree. A want for what is unattainable it seems. Relentlessly pursuing many until they fare well. Nothing to languish over as it is part of their group sensuality fair.

As a woman who understands the starvation of a soul. I am welcoming to these men and understanding of them so bold. So many times only to have a moment in time, pleasure stolen and creation devine. Desire is a tricky thing it breeds a return eventually. It is rarely quenched by interludes and moments in time. So as they come, they go and some return.