Women, when they cross over!

The overt flaunting of another woman;

To tame his animal lust;

That which never tames, its only the wilderness that surges

When his maleness mounts; it’s the beast that surmounts

“men will be men”, they say

They can never bind to the one

And, women as bound and binding;

When they let loose that tether;

Or let down those fences

To leave her pastures be ravished in one breath;

In an act, that downplays another of her kind

And yet again, they rightly say, “It’s in a woman’s nature,

To breed a beast, or raise a human”;

Is it a fallacy then,

when her prowess turns desirous

To trap another man;

His animal to tame her wild demonness?