Commuter angel
I'm desperate for her body she constantly fills my brain, I can't wait to see her gorgeous curves when she boards our morning commuter train
I get to the train platform early to meake sure I get where she is in view, I'm becoming obsessed with her, she's so sexy I know this much is true
I love it when there's a moment when we always meet eye to eye, then she looks directly at the trains floor, she turns all coy and shy
Though she looks so innocent I'm sure inside she's really hot, she's always showing her stocking tops and thighs you get to see everything she's got
I always wonder does she realise I'm always on her morning train, does she ever see me do I ever catch her eye I hope I'm in her thoughts am I in her brain
Sometimes I'm lucky and when we go eye to eye she might give me a cute little smile, then I know we've made some sort of connection even if it's just only for a little while
So at work I sit and watch the clock with my commuter goddess on my brain, when it turns five a run my fastest hoping she'll be there again
THE KINKY POET