Late night kiss
Hold your hair up for him so he can kiss slowly down your spine, taking in your bodies beauty on his way to sip your wine
Slowly, so deliberately it's a thing he will not rush, he's intoxicated by you, often thinking about you, you're his dream state crush
You've become his infatuation, his one and all consuming desire, you have ignited in him a wild inferno, a raging sexual fire
You've become like hid favourite drug, he needs to have you to survive, you took this broken poet and You've now made him feel alive
Dreams hopes desires now run freely once again in his heart, feelings he had thought long gone, since his life just fell apart
Dark clouds are parting, he can finally see the brightness of the Sun, you are the reason for this, you are that special one
So when he lays his head down tonight, he prays this simple wish, that you'll come and share a dream and perhaps a late night kiss
THE KINKY POET