His words spoke to my deep spirit
I had hoped there was another path
Deep within the game of another and another
He attracted woman after woman
All with needs that were not being filled
His charm slide deep into a need
A master of female connection
A master of all
I became another needy woman
restricting myself
I wouldn’t linger long with my well of needs
My lips would taste a moment
Beyond full expression and release
Another moment lost in a long lingering search
For the father I never had
I began to see it was alright to have needs
