Your chariot awaits
Climb up onto my wheelchair let me take you for a spin, we can roll off to a quiet spot and indulge in a bit of sin
Whilst you're sitting on my lap I can stroke between your thighs, hunting for that special place that makes you let out sighs
If you open your legs a little wider, I can pull your panties to the side, dance circles on your throbbing clit before my fingers dive inside
We can swop passionate kisses, if you turn and sit on me face to face, just looking into your eyes, makes my heartbeat race
Undo your pretty blouse, let me see your red lace lingerie, god if you were my girl, I'd hope you'd wear it everyday
There's something about red lace, it's lingerie that can't be beat, if you're wearing it near me, you'd always have a seat
So will you climb up on me, I've got such a comfy lap, I could put you across my knees and give your gorgeous arse a slap
I want you to come for a ride, let's find a secret place to call our own, just climb onto my wheelchair, here awaits your rolling throne
THE KINKY POET
