My words will have to do
The Red lace lands for gently as I drop it on the floor, now I've unwrapped the perfect gift I have no need of it anymore
My eyes scan your body, searching all your luscious curves, I'm stunned by your beauty I'm simply lost for words
I swear I heard a fanfare like something that goes with a sort of magicians TA DA, to say I was staring at a Goddess wouldn't be a boast to far
Your gorgeous curves your lovely skin, the glistening stars within your eyes, all painted a stunning masterpiece, I was truly mesmerized
Slowly I run my eyes over you, stopping on certain points along the way, things to keep in my memory, for when I write of you today
You looked like a marble sculpture one done in ancient times, a beauty for the ages, now I must capture you in rhymes
They say a picture paints a thousand words, I'm sure that must be true, sadly I'm.a poet not a painter so my words will have to do
THE KINKY POET