Time for kinky sin
Oh the thought of you in my bed. You're wearing my favourite lace, I can feel your body heat, it makes my heartbeat race
Touching all your gorgeous curves, you have the softest skin, it started off with gentle kisses, then my mind ran off to sin
In your pretty Red lace baby doll, you really look so hot and sweet, the thought of slowly undressing you, would really is a treat
You slide out of your panties, they are a trophy for me to keep, I can feel they're already damp, I love it when you seep
I slide beneath the bed covers I'm at your sacred place, I slowly lick your pussy but soon I lick you with pace
The wine from your sexual Chalice tastes so very sweet, I slide a few fingers in you and finger fuck you while I eat
Deep penetrative thrusts, we grind with passion and with lust, I tie your hands above your head, we share a special sacred trust
I cover up your eyes i deprive you of both sight and sound, you can't tell where I am, as I quietly move around
You only know where I am when I reach out and touch your skin, beside me is your favourite toys, it's time for kinky sin
THE KINKY POET