Love on the line
Would you be happy and content with a relationship just online, to never really touch me, but still say you're truly mine
Share our deepest secrets, make love with words from in our head, imagine me touching you, whilst alone inside your bed
Fleeting shared moments, desperate to hear that message tone, your heart beating faster, its your lover on the phone
Sending sexy poetry, describing the things we love to do, if we could somehow cross the void, if I could get to you
Sending little gifts, would you send pics of things you'd wear, outfits for sexual roll play, if only I were there
Little notes throughout the day, chatting late into the night, parting would be so difficult, but the dark is turning light
Distance and circumstance, barriers put up in our way, would you still be interested, if that was the only way to play
Sex through our Internet, a love shared but just online, I'd still be yours, but would it be enough for you, would you still be mine
Sapiosexual lovers, sharing all we can within the brain, with no physical contact, just words, pics and dreams remain
Being a broken poet, I could only offer my hands, my tongue, my heart, would that be enough for you, though we are apart
I wonder will there ever be, a love for this broken poet here online, I guess I'll keep wishing, I guess I'll give it time
Maybe far out in the void, my online lover waits for me, until then I'll write her poems, I guess we're wait and see
THE KINKY POET
