Get home soon
Rip open my lacey Red lingerie feast your eyes upon my skin, show me your hunger, let me see the ravenous beast that lies within
Bite me, mark my flesh leave claw marks on me now, take me with a firey passion I don't care just do me anyhow
All day I've been wet, reading naughty poetry sent from your phone, I haven't had time to relieve myself I haven't had five minutes on my own
When you get here tonight you better make good on all the things you've teased, I better get sexual satisfaction I need to be really pleased
So ping me when your leaving work, I'll be waiting in the bed, hop into the shower then I'll give you some loving head
But you are gonna owe me I want to left for dead tonight, boy you better bring your A game, you better do everything I need so right
Every hole and every position tie me up and use the toys we've got, I've picked out my personal favourites just in case you have forgot
God your poems have made me wet but I'm stuck here horny and alone, waiting like a starving puppy waiting for her masters big and juicy bone
THE KINKY POET