Is she like a snake, or an other reptile? or a spider?
The fat of her thighs, the muscle and curves like a serpent.
Her eyes are like a spell, hypnotizing the male.
He comes in to her and she takes him in to her bosom, to her breasts, to her warmth, her scent, her being.
Satisfied when he is satisfied, taking what he is giving. Or is it he that is giving?
Men love blood and flesh, in meat and in war and in women.
Let him poor his spirit in to her spirit and he is home, warm, happy, in peace.