Two Lovers' Needs

(Inspired by real events.)

That look upon her face is pure,
So innocent and young, demure.
Her eyes are sad from wanting love,
Not feeling treasured by her dove.
Yet deep within her lover sees,
Her unrequited fantasies.

Her head adorned with golden waves,
A crowning glory others crave.
Her skin is fair with rosie cheeks,
Like porcelain doll, mild and meek.
When lower lip she bites in curl,
He's drawn to her in lover's swirl.

So thus began their love affair,
Each needing something real to share.
Not having yet bore any child,
Her need for breeding running wild.
His not having intimacy,
Was seeking forms of ecstacy.

Their two hearts join in wild embrace,
Their love soon grows with rapid pace.
Their bodies meet for first release,
Their passion builds, their needs increase.
Their coupling starts with sweet romance,
Then turns into a primal dance.

The breeding of his love ensues,
Her need he can no more refuse.
She gives herself complete to him,
He takes her now at every whim.
She begs for seed to fill her womb,
Which he provides like steady flume.

And so it goes for lovers who,
Could meet their needs and lover's too.
Romance and couplings linger on,
Each day their bond renewed upon.
Who knows what future holds for them,
But love from which their union stems.