Waiting room
Sitting in the hospital waiting room, you creep into my head, thoughts of you naked, laying waiting on my bed
Looking all seductive you quietly whisper out my name, I move a little closer, as we start our foreplay game
I get a little closer but I know how to stay just out of reach, it helps build the excitement, anticipation what I teach
I move in and secure you ropes, you're at the mercy of my desires, now it's safe for me to start the fanning of your lusts wildfires
Touching, kissing, biting my hands playing with your tits, my tongue runs up your thigh and dances on your slit
Spread Eagle on the bed, you're mine, your pussy's open wide, I move my mouth in closer and push my tongue inside
You try to raise your hips but you're tied down nice and tight, you have to admit I own you, your pussy's mine tonight
You juices taste delicious, you're like a vintage wine, I'm just about to make you cum, when a voice exclaims "I'm next in line"
Pulled out of a sexual daydream, my heart is full of doom, now I'm back in hospital, in their boring waiting room
THE KINKY POET