No in between
I wake up broken hearted when you're not in my bed, it seems another night of passion was played out inside my head
Everything seems so real, your body, your soft skin and each kiss, I can feel your heartbeat on my chest, the feeling brings such bliss
How can this not be real, I swear I even hear you whisper out my name, I can taste your pussy's wine, these dreams play such a wicked game
I feel you touching me, I feel your painted lips slide down my throbbing shaft, you bring such sexual ecstasy, i guess that sounds kind of daft
I feel your legs wrapped around me tightly as I'm buried deep inside, the pain of knowing each night ain't real, has often made me cry
Dreams have such a wicked twist, the moment I open up my eyes, for I'm left alone again, I hate to hear my own desperate sighs
But I can't stay awake forever but I know when I sleep I dream, its either pain or be without you, it seems there is no in between
THE KINKY POET