Kinky zone
Playing with your erogenous zones with the words I send at night, touching, feeling, fucking you, my words they feel so right
Stanzas sliding between your legs, words lapping at your clit, phrases sent from your poet, to help moisten up your slit
Feel my words map your entire body, they touch every part of your sexy skin, finding your favourite places, they take you off to sin
From tender kisses to a firey passion, my words paint pictures in your brain, erotic thoughts running wild, your on my sexual train
Flying down rhymes kinky track, no stopping until you've cum, pounding down to orgasm station, until the dream is done
My words sliding deep inside, you writhe and beg for more, lines get pushed in harder, they aim to rock your core
Sheets soaked in ecstasy, sated by my words whist you're alone, my stanzas have reached deep inside, they found your kinky zone
THE KINKY POET