Leading lady
The pictures are so vivid, like movies in my head, scripted and directed, from deep inside my bed
One moment your damsel, your helpless in distress, next your a sexual dominant, wearing a sexy kinky dress
Thigh high boots and stockings, then dressed as a Roman slave, all these things you portray to me, you show me all I crave
One moment your Princess leia, with a lightsaber in your hand, in the next your Cleopatra, surrounded by the Pyramids and Egyptian sand
Sometime your a school girl, who's been bad and must be caned, or you've been abducted and your bound tight with a chain
Locked in a darkened dungeon, to do with as I please, kept for my sexual pleasure, I keep you on your knee's
Then you're Aphrodite, a Goddess who walks amongst the stars, or a sexy alien, sent down to me, to take me off to Mars
All these different scenarios, you are always the movies star, your my favourite leading lady, you are the best by far
If I could give a Oscar for the greatest actress from my head, you'd win it everytime, and the awards here in my bed
THE KINKY POET
