Forever thankful
Would you get dressed up real slutty, then come out with me and eat, so I can get off on people watching you, it's a feeling that can't be beat
I love to see other mens hunger, I can see the desperation in their eyes, I love to see them wondering about what's hidden between your thighs
I watch them staring at you gorgeous curves, they're so interested in your tits, in that short skirt they can see your stocking tops no matter how you sit
Men look on in envy when we share a laugh and I steal a kiss, woman look at you in disgusted, I swear I can hear them hiss
I love it when we're out in public, being with you makes me proud, I'd love to climb upon the highest roof and shout my undying love for you out loud
Everyday I look at you, I still can't believe that you are mine, I guess that's why I love to show you off, then write about it in a rhyme
Whether you're dressed up as a slut, or in normal clothes that day, I raise my eyes skyward, drop to my knees and then to the Lord I pray
THE KINKY POET