The poem speaks for itself.

I crave that of the body and mind
of a beautiful, experienced woman
who has seen the world,
and all the people and flaws in it.

Her bare skin to me,
is like being rejuvenated from within
a hidden thirst I had not discovered until now;

Yet I am being fed from her love,
and I feel like I can't quite get enough...

Ti's in her trance, I shall stay.