A revamped and changed piece
I am a broken poet
If I was really capable I'd just nail you too the wall, give you my entire body, I'd share with you my all
But I'm a broken poet, who can only seduce with a rhyme, so I choose my words carefully, I want to make you mine
Lines full of tenderness some with a subtle hint of lust, cheeky snippets of desire, to make you smile's a must
Touching you with stanzas, doing the things my broken body cannot do, making love to you with my mind, though my passions strong and true
Words of seduction describing all my feelings of desire, hoping to ignite in you a deep wild hunger and a lustful fire
Whispers across the void, I pour pure honey in your ear, secrets and fantasies designed to bring you near
All these things I send to you, whilst I'm here on my own, come from deep inside my heart, then written on my phone
So though I can't touch your body, I'm broken and we're worlds apart, don't doubt the things I write, they came straight from my heart
THE KINKY POET