With you
A wild desire washes over me like waves crashing on a wind swept shore, you fill me with a hunger the likes I've never had before
I feel it in my deepest soul, the need goes rushing through each vein, I'm consumed by the need for you, it controls all thoughts inside my brain
I close my eyes you are there, at my work, my rest, my play, you just appear inside my mind every single night and day
You're a fast becoming like a drug, some might say I'm quite obsessed, I think of you in accessible clothes and of course when you're undressed
Scenarios of kinky play, show like porno films inside my head, me having my way with you whilst you're tied down to my bed
Locked in the deepest dungeon or kept a captive in a cage, held there until I require you to relieve my sexual rage
You fill my waking moments, you encounter all my dreams, not a minute of its wasted because I'm with you my Queen
THE KINKY POET