The Sexual Logic of Immortal Lust  Dedicated to Janet

I’ve never been a woman divinity that hungered a man    
stared down upon him from Olympus with profound lust    
accompanied by desire sitting on the tip of my tongue    
and succumbed to fear of swallowing it down and savoring the taste    
A Goddess never believes in fear    
Or denying pleasure    
My sexuality alone feeds my immortality    
And when it presents itself in a man    
in that very second, he is what I want.    
 I never play by mortal rules    
waiting and suppressing my urge to make love to him    
I have him when I see fit    
I give in to passion when I feel it    
     
Sadly mortals worship fear    
They live for rules    
believing    
Order will dismiss chaos    
But chaos is inevitable    
It will have its time like anything else    
But what does this have to do with lust at first sight?    
     
I’m not concerned with disorder    
or labels in a earthy realm    
If I sit across from a man who words inspire me    
To take him and undress him    
Lie him down    
and open up to his love    
Then I make that inspiration action.    
And afterwards, I have no remorse    
I feel no guilt    
I do not think of the unknown or what’s to come in the morning    
My concern is that moment    
Loosing myself in the beauty of    
two souls drifting out into a sea of pure uninhibited sex    
It’s freedom to reject defining    
or worrying about if love will rear its head    
And stake its claim in his heart    
I've always considered mortal love to be overrated    
Limited by time    
Shallow and confined    
it’s a misuse of the heart and mind    
causing stress and the passing of life    
Mortals were created to feast on natural impulse    
sucking the fruits of sexual ecstasy    
     
The moment I lost myself in the passion of him    
will infinitely be a part of me    
Locked away, well kept, and preserved in the ultimate high of my memories    
That’s what good sex does    
It creeps up on you without notice    
invades your psyche and    
causes these brief flashbacks    
shaking your body    
and flickers of that labor of lust spills out    
It’s a powerful physiological self-induced orgasm    
And that’s more sufficient than waiting and suppressing for    
uncertain mortal love.    
It would be the only reason a goddess would walk amongst you.