Sneaky play

Sneaky play

When you read my stanzas does it produce pictures in your mind, visions of each naughty line, images of a naughty kind

Does it make your heartbeat fast does it put a wiggle in your day, do you get excited enough to find time for a sneaky play

Perhaps when you're alone at home in the dark and your laying on your bed, do the stanzas that you read play movies deep inside your head

Do your fingers go on the hunt for your dampness forming down below, do you close your eyes and have naughty thoughts when your head's on your soft pillow

Do you see a porno movie, do my words direct the things you see, when your getting closer to cumming do you ever think of me

As the moment of orgasm arrives do you imagine your fingers are really mine, do you taste yourself afterwards I bet you taste devine

I really hope when you read my work my desires come across so true, because when I'm writing all this naughtiness I'm always imagining it's for you

Ron