Unneeded recipe
Sitting with pen and paper, I decide to compile a list, the attributes required for my dream girl, if I could have all the things I wished
First she would have stunning eyes, the sort that would show her soul, mesmerising and seductive, to see the real me would be their goal
Lips so moist and full, perfectly designed for kissing, full of desire and passion, for a pair like that I'm wishing
Skin so soft and smooth and sexy, the canvas to my work of art, a covering her inner beauty, to protect her perfect beating heart
Curves that are so wonderful, from her gorgeous tits down to her thighs, just thinking of them, fills my thoughts with sighs
Then of course her sacred place, the slice of heaven, moist with a juice devine, open for me anytime, because her pussy's mine
Now I have my ingredients to produce the girl who haunts my dreams, it turns out she's already made or at least it's how it seems
I recheck my desired list, yep all my requirements are listed right, my dream girls already made, she visits every night
See even if I could have all I want, build my perfect girl, I wouldn't have to do a thing, I hope that she could tell
Tell that she is perfect, I'd never change a single part, I adore everything about her, from her toes her head and heart
So I had no need to write a list, there's only one thing I had to do, that's to lay down and close my eyes and simply dream of you
THE KINKY POET