Inner conversations get to the point in a hurry if whats in gets let out. I like that aspect of this poem the most. Your poem is about the heart and the heart of the matter.
A woman. What she wants builds--and then changes. "You know how complex women are." She's confused by the passion, then finally admits that love is paramont even though she asks to be ravaged!
I like that the indecision in the poem mirrors how a person -- particularly a woman -- feels when he or she is seeking love or acceptance. You don't have the right words. You hesitate. I love having that in a poem. Kudos.
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