The one I choose
I dreamed I owned your body, you were my kinky plaything in this dream, mine to do with as I wished, until you made me cream
Obviously you were in red lace lingerie that shouldn't have need to be said, for everytime I dream of you, that's how you're in my head
Gorgeous and so sexy, I'm obsessed with all your curves, you really are a Goddess, you awaken all my sexy kinky nerves
I would love to look at you, I'd spend hours taking pictures on my phone, then use them as inspiration when writing naughty poems on my own
Each dream inspires naughty sentences I just put them into line, building up kinky scenarios turning them all into a sexy rhyme
You are such an inspiration thinking of you makes me want to write, it relieves my sexual tension when I'm feeling horny in my bed at night
So when I'm feeling creative you are the person you are l my only muse, the girl who I always dream of you are the only one I choose
THE KINKY POET