Slave inside my brain
You're standing in White chiffon, I can clearly see your skin, looking at your sexy curves turn me on, I hope you've come for sin
Would you do all I ask, would you be willing to do all the things I crave, be there at my every whim, be my personal body slave
Strike poses in your outfit, whilst I take pictures to get off on late at night, will you be patient so I can make sure each pic is right
I want to capture you in the right light, make sure it gets the exact sexual mood, the chiffon is so sheer, it's like I've got you in the nude
It clings to your body, enhancing all your gorgeous curves, you really are so sexy, you ignite and tingle all my naughty nerves
Collar on and dressed in that White chiffon before me you're on your knees, mouth open ready to worship your masters cock, you've really dressed to please
We spend a night together we share both tenderness and pain, sadly I wake and its another dream, about the slave inside my brain
THE KINKY POET