Always on my mind
Call it a ravenous lust or desire I just need you in my bed, I've thought about you all day long, you're stuck inside my head
Sitting at my workspace, I just can't get nothing done, all I can think about is how I really want to make you cum
All through the meetings I swear I never heard a thing, I was busy thinking about having you and the joy that it would bring
Sitting on the train home, you were crashing through my brain, walking from the station I swear i didn't feel the rain
In my mind we were making love, you're always dressed up in lots of lace, we're making love with passion, sometimes at a aggressive pace
One night I'm tied up, the next time you're tied up stretched out on the bed, or I've got you on your knees, so I can force you to give me head
All day and most of the night, you're playing on my mind, I think about you constantly and it's always thoughts of the naughty kind
THE KINKY POET