Play dates
I love the sound of buttons as pop right off your top, then I get a peak at skin, you know I'll never stop
The sound your zipper makes, as I tear your skirt down to the ground, trashing yet another outfit as we start to play around
My hunger for you is growing, my needs are getting strong, I want you under my control, just where you belong
That only leaves your underwear, my favourite it's black lace, I grab the straps of your bra, my eyes are locked upon your face
You can see I want you, there's such desire in your eyes, your bra comes off with just one yank, to me that's no surprise
Now I'm looking at your body, you are perfect in every way, I want to rip your panties off, I'm taking you today
Ripping your clothes right off, I guess the it is my kink, I guess it's a sort of power trip, or at least that's what I think
Buttons flying everywhere, zippers pulled until their broke, passion fuelled by sexual desire, my flames of lust are stoked
I can't control myself, I'm like a wild man on the hunt, desperate to eat your pussy raw, I'm starving for your cunt
I love the sounds of ripping clothes, it means I don't have to wait, i love it when I get to strip you off, you are my favourite date
THE KINKY POET
