Dreaming of her
In my dreams you're naked, I see you are a work of art, I want to make love to you, even though I know I can't
In my mind we can do anything, we could share a great romance, I know if we were together in my bed I wouldn't stand a chance
In real life I'm broken, I'm living in my electric wheelchair, luckily for her, it's just my dreams we share
In my dreams we make love, our bodies mould as one, you are mine throughout the night, until we greet the Sun
Dreams can bring anything, all this broken poets desires, just the very thought of her, ignites my sexual fires
Kisses are shared, I get to drink from her gorgeous sacred place, I kiss every inch of her, from her ankles to her face
So I know in the real world, we are so many miles apart, but every night she comes to me and she nestles in my heart
Once we've made love in my dreams, we show each other care, she gives me the gift of love, all the time she's there
THE KINKY POET