Voyeur on the phone
Late a night my phone pings, there's a message on my phone, it read make sure your light is out and you're on your own
Just sit quietly, watch but make not a single sound, watch me playing with myself, I want to fool around
Ping back if you agree, make sure it's dark and you are all alone, give me five minutes, then make sure you pick up when I phone
Laying in the dark alone my mind was racing, trying to guess what could happen next, all this excitement leading from a single text
Then my phone rang, you were laying on your king-size bed, surrounded by sex toys, you were dressed in a outfit made of lace in red
You put your finger to your lips, to show silence must be kept, its like I'm hiding in your bedroom, like inside your night I've crept
I can see you clearly, but to you I'm hiding in the dark, you can't see me watching as your hunger starts to spark
Slowly you stroke your tits, your hand slides under lace, your camera is on full zoom, it's like your tits are in my face
I watch your nipples harden, they react to your expert touch, I have to bite my bottom lip, I want to say so much
You pull the lingerie off your tits, with licked fingers you start to pull, I'm transfixed by your action, I swear I need to drool
Your hand goes much lower, you begin to stroke your moistened Rose, how I didn't scream for more, only heaven knows
I sat and watch your fingers, as they were pushed so deep inside, I could hear you moaning, I really loved it when you sighed
The you picked up your butt plug, I guess it's your favourite one, you coated in my your pussy's juice and slid it up your bum
Wow this was amazing, it was the greatest show, you then picked up a massive dildo, I knew where that had to go
I watched as you fucked yourself, the camera brought me in, a voyeur on the end of your bed, my eyes just filled with your sin
Watching you throw your head back, juices running wild and free, you've made me feel so special, with this show you've done for me
You shudder to your climax, you scream and call my name, you lay there still and silent, I wonder what could still remain
You sat up very slowly, you looked the camera squarely in the eye, you blew a kiss, and with a wink, I guess that was goodbye
Sitting here still in darkness, you're gone im all alone, blown away by your sex show, I was the voyeur on the phone
THE KINKY POET
