Dream time Queen
I wonder if she's reading this, the Queen from my dream, does she know it's her of whom I write, my special nighttime Queen
Does she see herself in the lines and stanzas that I write, does she know she's the Queen, the girl I crave at night
When she lays in her bed, when it's late and she's alone, does she dream of being the Queen, who inspires poems on my phone
Is there a dream Queen out there, will she find and read my rhymes, will she know she's my inspiration and has been all this time
Or will my poems pass her by, perhaps she'll never find my reads and I'll be left just hoping, as my lonely heart aches and bleeds
Dream Queen hear me as I call out to you deep into the night, find my heartfelt poems, come visit me this night
Come step into my night, come share a wonderous dream, where we can share happiness, please be my dream time Queen
THE KINKY POET
