Dream photo shoot
The room is the starkest White, lights just floods the room, my eyes adjust to the light and I can see real soon
There's nothing but a plinth three steps high, it's about my wheelchairs height, I'm alone and wondering why I'm here tonight
Then the door opens and you stride in, wearing just the finest lace, you drop your negligee on the ground, you have a smile upon your face
You step up the three steps, you then simply strike a pose, I'm just staring up at you, my hunger grows and grows
You tell me take your shots, guessing how you look is done, don't waste time get on with it, we've only got until the Sun
I move around my dream girl, I take pictures on my phone, never will I have to guess how she looks, when I am alone
I get pics from every angle, from her head down to her toes, she even spreads herself for me, I get a close up of her Rose
Her curves are captured on my phone, her beautiful loving stare, every inch was mapped out whilst she was standing there
Soon I had finished my pictures I didn't miss a single spot, she simply stepped off the plinth and asked was that the lot
She walked over slowly, she leant forward and kissed my head, in that very moment I woke up in my bed
Then I reach to turn on my light, I'm still sleepy all alone, sadly it was a dream and there's no pictures on my phone
THE KINKY POET