On my own again
Laying here on my big bed I'm in the dark and all alone, the only illumination is coming from the game I'm playing on my mobile phone
My mind wanders to you whilst my eyes a fixed on a very tedious game, shooting down flesh eating zombies hoping to melt and eat my brain
Soon I lay down my phone as I slowly start to constantly think of you, what started off quite romantically soon drifted to the naughty kinky things you do
How you look in sexy lingerie how I adore the smile from your pretty face, to how it feels touching your skin through a outfit made of soft red lace
From the kisses from your soft painted lips, to being held wrapped inside your arms, sharing your gorgeous body enjoying all your kinky sexual charms
To the pain of your bright red painted nails slowly clawing down my chest, to feeling you astride of me, oh how I love that sexual position best
From the beginning right through to exploding inside you I ran every second through my brain, now I'm wide awake and very horny but still sadly I'm on my own again
THE KINKY POET