A Vixen in disguise
Standing in the coffee shop, you breeze straight through the door, you were so beautiful like no other girl before
I get up to the front of the cue, I turn and offer you my place, you accept my offer graciously, with a smile upon your face
Once I had got my cup I headed to go out the door, then I saw a free seat next to you I wanted to get close to see some more
Your skin was so Flawless, you looked like a Angel in every way, you turned and said hello, this was my lucky day
We exchanged pleasantries, I could see your stocking top, I knew you caught me staring but it was so hard to stop
Your eyes were mesmerising, yiur lips were painted red, I tried to take a mental picture, to keep inside my head
You were so demure, like a Goddess In some movie scene, you carried herself with style and grace, the most perfect girl I've seen
We arranged to have dinner, we went out and had the perfect meal, when I took you home that night, we kissed I had a feel
You invited me to come inside, imagine my surprise, as we got in you pounced on me, you were a Vixen in disguise
THE KINKY POET