Stealing moments
Sitting in my shower, again my dream girls on my brain, thinking of your sexy curves as the water falls like rain
Wishing you were here with me, so I could wash your skin, soap all your intimate places, now my mind runs off to sin
Cup your body in my hands, map all your gorgeous curves, draw patterns in the bubbles, your needs I'd love to serve
Treat you like a Goddess, I'd be the slave, you'd be my Queen, I'd clean you from top to toe, how I love to dream
Before it was only at night, when you came into view, now it's anytime day or night, I can't stop thinking just of you
Dreams at night or daydreams to me they're both the same, I'd give up anytime to share with you, every dreams a gain
All fleeting moments I get to feel you share my heart, then once again I'm all alone, me and you are torn apart
Either torn apart by the days work, by things that must be done, or it's by my dreams coming to a end, brought on by the Sun
THE KINKY POET