Nearly dawn
Laying in my bed so very late at night in fact it was nearly dawn, feeling down and all alone waiting for the Sun i lay here feeling quite forlorn
I was hoping to drift right off to sleep it's my favourite place to be, because in my sleep I can sweetly dream that you are laying in my bed with me
In this dream like state we are as one we share so much passion and desire, in my dream world we share a place where we both ignite a erotic fire
My hands free to run across your skin feeling all your sexy curves, my lips running across your mouth as equals it's far more than this broken poet deserves
For in my dream I'm not paralysed I'm free to be a proper man and I get to share your curvacous body in a true way for far more than I really can
In my dream world I am fully functioning there's no broken damaged part of me and I'm fully capable of letting the passions that I feel for you run free
So as the dawn creeps through my curtains I'm left with a bunch of what if in my head, laying here all sad and alone still broken in my bed
THE KINKY POET
