I wished
I wish you were here with me, making love on my big bed, instead of just a fantasy, I carry of you in my head
To feel your body heat for real, to feel our limbs entwine, stroking your curves gently, for feel like you were mine
To brush my lips upon your skin, to slip my tongue into your mouth, tasting every inch of you, as I move my way down south
Feel your beasts in my hands, feel your nipples harden to my touch, to make circles on them with my tongue, whilst on my way to lick your crotch
Hearing you whisper sweet nothings, to hear you moan and sigh, knowing I've made you hungry, or to at to know I try
Face to face in my bed, seeing desire and passion in your eyes, feel your legs start to spread, as I slide between your thighs
Your shaven mound is wet and moist, she's eager for my tongue, I put my mouth onto her, I know what must be done
Petals parted gently, they glisten in the softest light, my tongue laps you for the first time, I want you bad tonight
Your juice is running freely, I savour every single drop, you grab me by the head and beg me not to stop
Wave after wave orgasm, crashes like a tide that meets the shore, you raise your hips with every lap, you clearly want some more
My fingers go deep in side as my had begins to fuck, my teeth scrape on your cliterus, I give it a heavy suck
You pull me up towards you, you guide my shaft in deep, slowly I start thrusting it makes your pussy seep
Then you push me over on my back. you get on and start to ride, I hold on to your hips, I use them as a guide
Deep grinding fucking, you are now in complete control, we are now blended together, body, mind and soul
Faster like a race horse, we begin to pick up speed, you controlling depth and pace, taking all you need
With a great crescendo, I fill all of you with my seed, saited and exhausted, we've taken all the sex we need
You then lay in my arms, we've shared such a tender bliss, if only it was in real life, and just not a thing I wished
THE KINKY POET
