Was I in your head
I wonder do you ever think of me when you are at play, when your hands are seducing you at the end of a horny day
Do I pop into your mind when you shop for new sexy lingerie, are you drawn to red lace, because I write of it each day
When you buy a new toy, do you read my lines to get you damp, am I your inspiration when you put on your nipple clamps
When you're alone in your bed, when your hand dives beneath red lace, do you think if I were there, of the look upon my face
The desire and the hunger that you would see burning in my eyes, the ravenous look of aggression as I slip between your thighs
When your fingers roll between your lips, when they're dancing on your clit, do you imagine it is me playing with your slit
When you're on the edge of ecstasy, just has your juices flow, do you go into hyper drive or do you take it slow
Soon your sheets need a change, there's a sex puddle on your bed, now that you've pleasured yourself, i wonder was i in your head
THE KINKY POET