Lonely Christmas dream
Yes it is that time of year, when if you're good you'll get a special present, Santa already knows what I'm hoping for, it's wet and tastes so pleasant
Just thinking about this gift instantly brings a smile onto my face, I'd love to unwrap it slowly, especially if it was wrapped in soft Red lace
It would my very favourite thing, I adore the sweetness of it's wine, I try to lap up every drop, to make sure it's all mine
I'd love to stroke the outside before I slide my fingers in, i bet the feeling's like no other, to rush it would be a mortal sin
I'd place this gift across my mouth, your juices woukd be running wild, god the idea excites me, I'm as giddy as a child
Like the child at Christmas who's had all their wishes and dreams come true, I would feel the same way, if I woke up next to you
To find you wrapped in soft Red lace, would simply be the only gift I'd need, Is wanting the same gift every day a sin of wanton greed
If it is I'm sorry but I can't help the way you make me feel, oh it's so sad at Christmas when you know this Christmas dream ain't real
THE KINKY POET
