She is every man's dream
every desire that they could have
emerged when they see her near.
And she knows from the way they stare at her
that they long to embrace the carnal passion with her.
So tired though of all the men looking at her that way,
she gives into them
letting them use her like an object
that they long to obtain
to fulfill their wantoned desires.
She lets them use her
feeling their hands undress her
groping her young, sensual skin
these older men filled with lust for her
for in their eyes
that is the only way that they truly see her.
Each one she lets penetrate her womanhood,
not caring for she has no soul anymore
letting them shower her with their lustful desires
wrapping her legs around them
whispering false words of love
for her heart is now cold
and all that she can feel
is the lustful passion they give her
remembering the men who abused her
treated her this way
bringing her down the path
where she realizes she is nothing more
than some object to be used and thrown to the side
and she goes into it willingly
with every man she sees
every time she walking alone into their home
or joins them in a darkened parking lot.
She is there object for them to use
but never to truly love
for she knows a woman like her
does not deserve such a luxury.