Kinky thoughts
Is it so wrong to want you in a dirty naughty kind of way, is it bad to think kinky thoughts about you everyday
My imagination runs wild and free when I'm on my own, I think of dirty poems to write down on my mobile phone
Bondage and CNC, role play of course you wearing soft Red lace, just thinking of making you beg for more puts a smile across my face
I'd love you locked in my special dungeon or maybe in a cage, there for my entertainment awaiting all my sexual rage
You spread Eagle on my bed me using all my favourite moves, my tongue and hands all over you, searching out all your moistened grooves
All the sex toys would be available, so we could have some fun, all designed to drive you wild, all there to help you cum
God how I'd love you here, I would make sure i took my time, I'd bring you endless pleasure then I'd put you in my rhyme
THE KINKY POET