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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. September 2, 2020 at 12:06 PM

Drugged

Oh my mind is fuzzy, I'm having real trouble just to think, all i can remember from last night is a girl bought me a drink

How did i get here, why am i in a strangers room, she must of brought me here, at least i must presume

Where are all my clothes gone, why am i naked on this bed, god i just cant think straight, whats wrong with my head

I must go to the bathroom, I'm struggling to stand up, i only had a single drink, I'm sure i had one sup

What happened to the gorgeous girl, she came right up yo flirt, she even stroked my chest i think, I'm sure she felt my shirt

Why cant i remember, shit where's my jacket too, I'm naked and has to where i am, i haven't got a clue

Shall i ring the front desk, surely someone saw us come in last night, maybe they can explain what went on, help me get it right

Did we have sex last night, i cant remember if we had a fuck, i remember she was stunning and i could not believe my luck

Shit I've been drugged and robbed, I've such a pounding head, i should have used my brain last night but i followed my dick instead

I guess it kinda serves me right, but how will i explain, I'll tell the wife i got robbed on the midnight train

She thought i was working late but i crept out to find a fuck, instead i got drugged and robbed just my fucking luck

So now I'm cold and naked, how can i get some clothes, i cant go home wrapped up in a sheet, straight away she'll know

Ron


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