The Red Lace Lingerie
The glimpse
Just a glimpse of lingerie, send dirty thoughts straight to my head, the excitement is doubled if the lingerie is lace and Red
A simple lacey strap, the pretty pattern in the lace, instantly I'm transfixed, with a huge grin upon my face
My mind wonders to the rest of it, the parts I cannot see, I get pictures flash into my brain, of what that look could be
Cupping your gorgeous breasts, red lace laying on your hips, I'd love to peel you out of them and go down on your slit
All these crazy thoughts from a single glimpse of lace, the colour and the gorgeous lace, makes my heart just race
Does it feel nice, sexy lace laying softly against your skin, do you like the way it feels, does it make you want to sin
Red is by far my favourite colour, my favourite material is lace in lingerie, thank you for that little glimpse, you really made my day
THE KINKY POET
Red lace on the brain
Well I couldn't sleep last night I had Red lingerie on the brain, flashes of a single glance running round, like circling kinky train
My brain made up kinky scenarios, in which I got to see, you just wearing the said lingerie, especially for me
I got to see the way it hung, on your gorgeous, delightful tits, how it covered your perfect Rose and all my favourite bits
You did loads of sexy poses, whilst I took erotic pictures on my phone, they will help me mind wank, when I'm on my own
I've tried my best to shake it off, but you keep flashing in my mind, I'm collecting loads of inspiration, of the very kinky kind
Inspiration to make me write, to describe my thoughts in rhyme, about a imaginary playtime, in a world where you are mine
My dream girl in Red lace, I could not wish for more, except when she slides out if it and drops it on my floor
THE KINKY POET