The visit
I wonder is there someone out there lonely just like me, are they dreaming of a man, a poet to set them free
Are they looking for the one, a man to make their heart just race and pound but no matter how hard they search, that man just can't found
Do they lay in their lonely bed, staring out into the night, wishing they could find the one, that certain Mr Right
That missing piece of their puzzle, the piece to make their life complete, the other side of their coin, a love that can't be beat
Someone to bring them flowers, to walk with hand in hand, to spend lazy days with, lying on a beach of golden sand
Sharing gentle kisses, to make memories to last them for all-time, if they do I understand, their dreams are just like mine
For I too dream of that certain someone, a woman who sounds a bit like you, come visit me in my dream or shall I come visit you
THE KINKY POET