When inspiration calls
Sitting in my bed, waiting to hear that special notification ping, to tell me I've got pictures and all the joy they bring
It doesn't matter what you send every picture makes me smile, It seems ages since you've sent any, I'm sure it's been quite a while
I can't wait to see your pretty eyes, your smile and gorgeous hair, I'll keep them locked up on my phone, so no one knows they're there
And when I'm all alone at night, looking for inspirational ideas to write, I will look at your pictures until a poem comes into sight
Stanzas full of my desires, words expressing what I think of you, explaining your importance, with words that are so true
I hope when you read my writes, you can feel me in your heart, just a few gentle reminders of that though we are a part
I think of you always, you're forever in my heart and head, i hope you can feel my kisses across the void, the one's I'm sending from my bed
THE KINKY POET