Dream messages
A little slice of ecstasy came pinging down my phone, sexy pics and videos, to drive me wild, when I'm on my own
Glimpses of your body, you wrapped in coloured lace, you saying hello Sir with a smile upon your face
Each sexy picture made my heartbeat race and pound, I began imagining what I'd do to you if you ever came around
How would the evening go, would it start off nice and slow, how long before we would both naked and our lust was in full flow
My head in between your thighs, eating from your pretty sacred place, or you on your knees before me, my cock right near your face
Your eyes dipped in reverence as I'm taken slowly deep inside, painted lipstick smudged as in and out I slide
Pounding, grinding, fucking hard, images of all the things I'd do, all springing from a imaginary vids and pictures, sent to me from you
THE KINKY POET