Constant thoughts
I'm having naughty thoughts again, full of desires mixed with sin, my mind goes off to touching you, my hands dancing on your skin
Cupping your gorgeous curves, kissing your sacred Rose, I adore every inch of you, my hungry need for you, simply grows and grows
I imagine you in matching lingerie, Purple, Red and Green, we sometimes start with hugging, a very loving tender scene
But sometimes I get all kinky, my thoughts wander to sex and pain, I have you tied up, using kinky toys and I get to use you once again
In my thoughts we've done many things, I've taken you in every hole, in my dreams you are my submissive, you gave me your heart and soul
You send me pictures every day, I set this as a daily task, now you send them to me now automatically, I never need to ask
I have so many thoughts of you, no matter whether it's night or day, I imagine that you come to me, you always want to play
THE KINKY POET