Queen Of The Night Poem by Jennifer English

She stalks men at night
Surrounded by groans and gasps
She's the ultimate pleasure

Wanted by the married
And craved by those single
She's a rare jewl on a mans belt

She cannot be tamed
She will not be herded
She is commanded by no-one

She does as she wants
And she sees no laws
She has no boundaries

She lives like a queen
Gets anything and anyone
Yet happiness is fleeting

Her castle is empty
The stone walls cold
It's echo is deafening