Under canvas
Isn't it so beautiful, don't you just love the great outdoors, I know the tents kinda small, just crawl in on all fours
I'll get a campfire started, let's get the coffee on, this is like being in the wildest, in days that have since long gone
Maybe after dinner, we can have some outdoors fun, have sex in the moonlight, until we greet the morning Sun
It would be romantic, I'll just clear the ground of sticks and rock, I will lay on the rough hard ground, you can ride my cock
Naked under the starlight sky, there's no one else around, we can keep warm by the campfire, no one will hear our sounds
We'll be safe from Wildcats, fires scare away the bears, let's get back to nature, just free without a care
You can howl and scream and shout, things we can't do at home, let your inner kink free, let your sex beast roam
I know it's hiding deep inside, the way you muffle the sounds you make, now's the time to get wild, the time is ours to take
Fuck the way you want to, scream, curse and yell, what happens here, stays here, I swear I'd never tell
So throw off your inhibitions, get wild and just be you, fuck me like the animal, to yourself you must be true
Claw me, bite me, devour me, take me like I'm prey, this is why I bought you here, be free and fuck your way
At home you always hold back, I see you keep stuff in reserve, but that's not fair on you at all, satisfaction's what you deserve
Unlock all your passion, whilst we're living in our canvas tent, this is your chance to let yourself go, to feel fulfilled and feel content
I guess now it's up to you, I've said all I've had to say, this time now is just for us, so choose how you want to play
THE KINKY POET