Libido

Woman: sightly, stern...

An effigy 

eternally burning- 

breasts burnt crisp,

blistered pouting lips

charred remains 

slung over a

bedpost of bronze,

legs pointed upward

in disgraceful prayer:

She cannot tell a lie.

I, simply a son of Eve,

fixate upon a swollen,

pink breast.

My face aglow,

an expression

timeless, ageless,

insatiable. 

If I am to become

a father of Eve,

will my expression change?