Lonely in my bed
Lust running in my blood, I feel it surging through my veins, I have such a ravenous hunger, only one thing still remains
I'm all alone without you, I'm so very hungry but so alone, full of a rampant desire but left to write poems on my phone
Stanzas full of kinky sex, lines so full of want and lust, I'm so filled with a need for you, I feel I am fit to bust
My heart is pounding in my chest, you're running crazy through my mind, we are doing everything that comes in a kinky kind
Your body is mine to own, you are my dirty playground full of fun, I want to have my way with you, I want for us to cum
Exploding together, sharing a orgasm fit for a King and Queen, you are mine and I am yours, though I know it's just a dream
I have no control of how I feel, when you creep inside my head, I wake up feeling horny but still lonely in my bed
THE KINKY POET