I want to make love to you
I want to make love to you, with just my words in rhyme, to seduce and make you feel desired, I want to make you mine
Whispering sweet suggestions, that will let me ignite passions in your brain, to make you want to touch yourself time and time again
Make your body ache for me, though I'm miles away, I want you to get turned on by my poetry, to make you want to play
Turn your fingers into mime, as you slide them inside your sexy lace, when you reach orgasm, in your mind you see my face
I want my words to caress you, I want to tie you up with lines, to climb inside your body, using only rhymes
To make love no matter where you are, to be your lover on your phone, save me in your documents, for when you're on your own
So at a moments notice, if you ever feel a sexual desire, your word lover is always close at hand, to help you quench the fire
So I want to make love to you, though it can't be real, so I send myself to you in stanzas and hope that you can feel
Feel my passion across the void, I know we're worlds apart, that doesn't mean it's not real, if you can you feel me in your heart
Do you lay alone at night, or do you feel me beside you in your bed, surely that still makes me real if I'm in your heart and head
THE KINKY POET
