Story time
If you share a Sapiosexual connection, you make love inside your brain, it truly is the perfect place, for any type of game
Laying in your bed at night, reading poems on your phone, close your eyes and call to me, you'll never be alone
In your mind you can be transported to any place or time, wherever you wish us to be, the place will be devine
Everything will be at hand, from a Sun kissed beach or a Dungeon or maybe just a cave, there be all the toys you need, to give you all you crave
There will be no limitations, outfits hanging on a rack, floggers, cuffs, ropes and chains, there's nothing you might lack
Beautiful food and flowers, a forest in full bloom, or a large bed in a castle or you're locked inside a room
Chained up high or tied down tight, you direct the play, anything is possible before the light of day
Because in our brains the only walls are those we choose ourself, it's a book of endless fairytales, just sitting on a shelf
Just pick it up and choose a story, it will appear inside your brain, every stories different but we two still remain
This is our special place, where I am yours and you are simply mine, once we've shared a Sapiosexual night, I put it down in rhyme
THE KINKY POET