Christmas kisses
Ok baby Christmas is coming it's time to trim the tree, I hope to find you underneath the tree in soft red lace as a special gift from you to me
Oh you drapped in sexy lingerie especially if it's coloured a festive red, my God now I can't get the thought of you in lingerie from running wild inside my head
I'd unwraps you so carefully I'd make sure I undressed you so very slow, so I could admire every gorgous inch of you has I enjoy every part that comes on show
I'd kiss every naked inch of you they'd be no need for Mistletoe, I'd put my lips on every part of you from your head to every toe
My hands would map your body then I'd lead you to our bed, I'd gently lay you down and make sure you had a comfy pillow for you to rest your head
I'd then nestle between your legs and slowly nibble up your thighs, my tongue would lap your throbing clit so I could listen to your moans and sighs
Oh what a Christmas gift you'd be, you're always the first of my Christmas wishes, if on Christmas morning I woke and you were there I'd just smother you in Christnas kisses
THE KINKY POET