Hunting game
The wind blows gently through the trees, on the hunt I catch your scent, the sweet smell of your sex is truly heaven sent
It ignites in me a hunger, my wild side gets on the loose, a ravenous need to have you, I'm thirsty for your juice
You may run far and wide, to late I'm on your track, you've lit the fire of passion in me, now there's no turning back
I'm drawn to your sacred place, you may try to hide a while, soon I will catch you up, then I will make you smile
You will feel desired, wanted, by the animal inside of me, brought on by your smile and body, you set this monster free
A sex animal you've created, he dreams from in my bed, full of hunger for you, from the wild thoughts in my head
So come to me tonight, let's play the hunting game, you'll get a head start but the outcome will be the same
I'll track you down and find you, we'll make love right through the night, sated by your body, you've tamed this poet right
THE KINKY POET