Trial by wile

Trial by wile,
I befriend fire;
I try to tame it
By ire;
To no avail,
It grows higher;
I lampoon it.
It grows by denial
and desire;
I fail to inspire
Its exile;
It exhales,
I respire
It wants to sire
A flame inside.
This is dire.
Don’t pry
the eyes,
They are liars!
They’ll entice
Your thighs
To prise hers.