Quiet time
I think you should get dressed up, let us play a game, I love a bit of role play and I hope you are the same
Perhaps put on your favourite Summer dress, so when we're in the park, we can find a private spot and ignite desires spark
Maybe I could tie you up, keep you as my sexual slave, make you do my bidding, do all the things I crave
I could write upon your body, put sexy words upon your skin, maybe on your pussy, write kinky words of sin
Oh how my mind is running wild, thinking of things I'd love to do, if you were here with me or I was there with you
Put you across my knee give your Peachy ass a spank, or watch you with your favourite toy, my god I need a wank
But you are across the universe, I can only hope you like this rhyme, I hope it makes you think of me, in your quiet time
THE KINKY POET