Wandering through my dream
Late last night you appeared, wearing nothing but sexy lace, your body looked amazing, you had a look of seduction smiled across your face
I watched you move across the bedroom, as you glided along my floor, I could see your body, now I was hungry and wanted more
You came up close to me, I could smell your sweet perfume, you looked at my empty bed and asked if i had room
I pulled back the covers as your sexy lace outfit hit the floor, I felt your skin for the first time, no poet could ask for more
We chatted for a short while, then you moved in for a kiss, your lips taste was so delicious, I swear it was pure bliss
I ran my hands over you, I slid my hand between the softest thighs, you were already moist for me, that was a sweet surprise
I ran my fingers over your flower, your glistening petals were soon apart, making circles on your flowers bud, I heard your sighing start
You parted your legs and I slid in, I began to kiss your thighs, making my way to your moistened flower, hunting for my prize
My tongue soon found the spot, your juices tasted like the finest wine, of all the dreams you could have chose, I'm honoured it was mine
I made love to you with my tongue, your orgasms came like waves, we shared our burning passions, we shared all the things we craved
A night of pure pleasure, as through my dreams you wander, I hope you come back and visit soon, from the void that's over yonder
Now I constantly hunger for you, though I know you were a dream, but it was so full of fire and passion and as real as it could seem
THE KINKY POET
