My baby girl
I'm looking for a special woman, I'm in need of a baby girl, one I can take care of and spoil rotten, would you consider giving it a whirl
I want to buy her flowers, to be there to guide her on her way, to share with her a special life, with times for kinky play
Because I have certain kinks, the things vanilla girls would think are strange, so if I list them in this rhyme, you could see if they're in your range
I'm love a girl who dresses up, I'm obsessed with lacey lingerie, if you were my baby girl, you'd be wearing it every single day
Role play and bondage, I love to get my head between some legs, I love holding her off orgasm, until she pleads and begs
I want to take her shopping buy her everything she could desire, to feel that magic connection, the type to ignite my passions fire
Do you think you could be the special one, are you my baby girl, let's spend sometime special together, I guess that's the only way to tell
THE KINKY POET