The way I cope
Miles across the wide expansive void is a girl of whom I often dream, she's always in my nighttime thoughts, she is my distant Queen
In my dreams we're side by side, she lays within my arms, I get to smell her gorgeous scent, she shares her precious charms
We get to chat, we often kiss, her lips they mould with mine, her kisses are so tender, her taste is so devine
Entwined around each other, it's hard to tell where each of us begin, a molten mass of passion, we feel each others skin
The moon shines through the windows, it lightens up her face, she is so very beautiful, full of love and grace
She is my nighttime goddess, we share most every night, she slides into my empty bed, we snuggle up together tight
God I wish she was really here, I often dream that she's mine, here to hold and care for, until the end of time
But I know she's out if reach but a poet can always hope, it helps me deal with the loneliness, it's just the way I cope
THE KINKY POET