Mind games
In my mind's where I love to play, I'm free inside my brain, the joys of being sapiosexual set my desires aflame again
Late at night though all alone but i have you here beside me in my bed, doing all the sexual cravings I've got running through my head
You dressed in lingerie or perhaps a pretty corset with a bow, doing a slow sexual dance for me or putting on some erotic show
Surrounded by you favourite toys, dildos, clamps and perhaps an anal plug, accompanied by some lubrication to help the plug fit in nice and snug
Getting between your gorgeous thighs, sipping your pussy's wine, lapping at your throbbing soaking cliterus then putting it down in rhyme
Mind games are all I have but they can still be so much fun, if my poems inspire you to touch yourself and think of me, then my work is done
In this sapiosexual world I'm yours and you are mine, come into my minds sexual playground if you've ever got the time
THE KINKY POET