Looking for my gorgeous Valentine
I wonder when I drift off to sleep, will I find my Valentine. Will she be all I've hoped for, beautiful and devine
Made with delicious curves, and magical mesmerising eyes, her gorgeous smile and the rose between her thighs
Her soft and tender painted lips, will she cover me in the sweetest kisses, will she be the answer to my prayers, the answer to my wishes
Will she pull me near, make this broken poet feel like a man, giving me the strength I need, like she only can
I pray my Valentine holds me tight, wraps me within her arms, sharing all my hopes and dreams, being blessed by all her charms
She offers me her body, we simply mould as if we're one, sharing special moments, right to the dawning of the Sun
Well now I'm getting tired, it's getting closer to bedtime, I brush my teeth and say my prayers, then go looking for my gorgeous Valentine
THE KINKY POET