Ravenous

In a bustling town, she sits alone,
Consumed by a longing, an ache to be sown,
Her body restless, her mind on fire,
She craves a man, to quench her desire.

The sun beats down, the day grows warm,
Yet within her, a ravenous hunger burns strong,
She aches with need, a carnal hunger so deep,
As she waits on those steps, lost in her keep.

Her panties cling to her, soaked through with want,
The fabric clinging, caressing her most sensitive spots,
She can barely contain the throbbing, the pulsing need,
As her desires run rampant, her body set to ignite and feed.

Days had turned to weeks, weeks into months,
Without the touch of a man, her body aches and hungers,
No toy or fantasy could sate this primal demand,
She needed the flesh of a man, to claim and command.

The emptiness inside her, a void that grows,
An itch that cannot be scratched, a fire that never goes,
Her fingers, her toys, bring only fleeting relief,
As the hunger within her, descends into grief.

She thinks of strong hands, rough caresses,
Lips trailing down her neck, teeth grazing her tresses,
The weight of a man, pressing her into the sheets,
Oh, how she craves to feel that carnal, primal heat.

A primal urge she must soon appease,
A man to claim, to possess, to seize,
Her body demands, her senses in a haze,
She'll find her release, in the darkened ways.

A worker approaches, his gaze filled with lust,
"Good afternoon, miss," he says with a sigh,
She sees the hunger in his eyes, the need barely contained,
And she knows in this moment, her prize has been gained.

They'll stumble to a dark, secluded place,
Hands roaming, breath quickening, faces flushed,
She pulls him close, her lips seeking his,
As they give in to the primal, carnal bliss.

As the night falls, and their passion subsides,
She knows this respite, won't long abide,
The hunger will return, the need will grow,
And soon, she'll be on the hunt once more.

For in this stranger's arms, she's found her release,
But the fleeting peace, will not long increase,
The ache inside her, the carnal desire,
Will soon ignite, a raging fire.