Kinky war
Clothes strewn about everywhere red lace crumpled on the floor, cast aside reminders of the kinky night before
Butt plugs and vibrators, hand cuffs and sexy nipple clamps, mixed amongst the debris some are cold but still very damp
Floggers, school canes, some many outfits designed for play, I love all the kinky stuff with you, what more can I truly say
The house looks like a war zone, it must of been some kinky night, furniture moved out of place, it looks like there must of been a sexy fight
But though there may have been some struggles but it was such kinky fun, we played our games right through the night, until we saw the morning sun
Showers and after care are done at the ending of each night, we lay in bed together where we hold each other tight
So now the kinky war is finished I'm exhausted dozing in our bed, staring at the ceiling, with poems racing through my head
THE KINKY POET