Two minds one dream
I often lay in my bed, waiting for you to come to mind, it only takes a moment to think of you, a thought of a kinky kind
Tied up or in some stocks, or a sexy outfit made of lace or leather, sometimes you are naked and we're making love together
Across my knee with skirt held high, my hand landing on each cheek, then I rub your ass softly and feel your skin so sleek
Hands running free over you, I slide them up your thighs, you spread yourself slowly until I find your wet surprise
We share tender kisses, I look deep into your pretty face, then I work my way down your body, going down too your sacred place
Your pussy Is delicious, your nectar tastes devine, a blend made by the Goddess, you taste like the sweetest wine
Sipping from your sacred place, like a Hummingbird feeding on a Rose, my tongue dives in and out, as your fragrance fills my nose
Your heartbeat gets quicker, you begin to moan and buck, i push my mouth in tighter and I give your clit a suck
You shudder and quiver as your juices flood my face, I know you are nearly done, so I quickly pick up pace
You're laying there sated, stretched out on your bed, fingers deep inside yourself, where my tongue should be instead
Two minds but we share one dream, parted by distance we're alone, I thought I'd write about our dream in rhyme, to read when I am on my own
THE KINKY POET