THE KINKY POET

Slow deliberate kisses

My slow deliberate kisses start from your pretty toes, I move up you like a hungry vine, heading for your Rose

Kissing slowly up your shin, paying attention to your knee, moving up your inner thigh, to the place I want to be

I nibble at her soft flesh, I leave my mark upon her thigh, I can see your gorgeous Rose, all I can do is sigh

I unfold your roses pretty petals, her fragrance is so very sweet, i place my mouth on her, it's time for me to eat

Your juices flowing like summer rain, her taste is of Peaches and honey, you are a gift from the gods, you taste so very yummy

My fingers go inside, I'm dancing erotic circles on your clit, my thumb pressed on your bud, two fingers in your slit

Soon I must travel further up, sadly I leave your sacred place, after sucking on your hardened nipples I kiss up past your neck right up to your face

Wrapped up within your arms, we share a slow deliberate kiss, your painted lips are heavenly, to kiss you is such bliss

THE KINKY POET 

My turn

I'm so ravenous for your pussy, just slide her across my face, let me see the pretty Rose, shrouded in red lace

Let me nibble on the skin of your gorgeous inner thighs, I want to hear your gentle moans, i need to hear your sighs

I want to pull across your panties, let me see your pussy shine, bring her closer to my mouth, let me taste her sweetest wine

Slowly begin to ride my face, soak my beard with your gorgeous juice, now throw back your head and let the hounds of passion loose

Grind your Rose into me, as I hold tight onto your hips, pulling you down tight onto me, as my tongue inside you slips

Now baby pick up speed, stick your claws into my skin, I adore pain and pleasure, as your orgasm just kicks in

Lapping at your pussy, I'm searching for every delicious drop, you run like a waterfall, it seems it'll never stop

You scream out in pleasure, I've given you all you need and yearn, you slide your mouth onto my shaft, now it is my turn

THE KINKY POET 

Rough play

I throw you up against the wall, the moment you step through the door, I growl something rude into your ear, something like you're my dirty whore

I pin your hands above your head, I force my tongue inside your mouth, I rip open your pretty blouse, before I move down south

You try your best to resist and struggle but it is a futile fight, I've caught you unawares, now you're mine tonight

Forcing my hand up your skirt, already your pussys damp, I try to get in between your legs, you try your best to clamp

You begin to snap and snarl, you mark me with a bite, I push you harder to the wall, I make my grip real tight

Once pretty lace panties now strewn, torn lay ruined on the floor, I force myself between your legs, your defense is gone for sure

I thrust myself inside you, I pound you against the wall, you wrap your legs around me, you want to take it all

Aggressively we fuck, you beg me for my creamy seed, you've gone from fighting for your dignity to a woman with a hungry need

Claw marks, bites and bruises are the order of the day, reminders of a awesome fuck, when we have rough play

THE KINKY POET 

The killer look

Sitting in my wheelchair with a huge smile across my face, it's because you stand before me, dressed in leather and black lace

Such a sexy outfit, extenuating all your gorgeous curves, moving with a seductive swish everytime you swerve

Cleavage tantalisingly full but your nipples aren't on show, I move my eyes across you, to your pussy I really want to go

Your Rose is nicely covered up, in panties of the matching lace. Your stockings and high heels complete the look, I feel my heartbeat race

You move around my wheelchair, you are doing an erotic dance, I can't take my eyes off you, I'm captured in a sexual trance

You move in close I get a kiss, then you pull yourself away, god I'm getting frantic, you're the champion at this teasing play

I try my best to grab you but I just end up reaching air, one moment you are close to me and then you're just not there

My memory card must be full, the amount of photos that I took, I just couldn't help myself, it's such a killer look

Finally you bend over in front of me, I give your ass a slap, you turn and we kiss passionately, as you sit across my lap

THE KINKY POET 

Searching

I'm searching for that special person, I'm so hungry for this goal, I want to give my heart to them, I want to share my soul

I've a million unspent kisses waiting ready on my moistened lips, my tongue is very eager, into a willing mouth it wants to slip

My arms are waiting desperately to wrap up someone nice and tight, to hold them in a sweet embrace, to guard them through the night

I lay here waiting with so much loving body heat to share, I want to open up my heart, to show someone just how much I care

I dream of sending flowers, walking together hand in hand, laying on sun kissed beaches, walking barefoot on the sand

Making love together, entwined we're moulded into one, sharing our loves delights, until we greet the morning Sun

But still I'm searching for that special person, it's sadly all that I can do, I hope my search will come to a end, when i get to you

THE KINKY POET 

The perfect rhyme is you

To write the perfect rhyme, there's one thing I have to do, it's to try to write in stanzas, about the very best of you

Firstly I'd begin with your smile, it would be a captivating start, then how you made me feel And how you stole my heart

Your kindness your pretty eyes, the softness of your skin, the shape of your pretty lips, these must also be put in

Your sexy curves, your inner thighs, the wetness of your Rose, I adore everything about you from your head down to your toes

Your elegance and beauty, the way when you move you sway, how I could watch you move around forever and a day

Your tender touch, each and every kiss, the softness of your hair, your support and understanding, the way you show you care

All these things I'd have to use, if I were to write the perfect rhyme, how I wish you were  real and not a dream so I could make you mine

THE KINKY POET 

Worship me and I'll worship you

Get down on your knees and pay homage to my throbbing dick, worship at its stiffness, you may now have a lick

Yes I'll give worship to your cock, once you've prayed at my sacred place, then given thanks to your Goddess before I rub it in your face

Cup my throbbing balls, put the tip past your painted lips, open your mouth for me real wide, so inside it easily slips

You must first spread my moist petals, suck hard on my swollen hood, sip from my holy Chalice, my pussy's wine will taste so good

Take me down inside your throat, let my bollocks rest upon your chin, feel me deep inside your throat, as I ram my manhood in

Use your tongue to worship me, then in return I'll worship you, treat my pussy like a diety,  just do what you must do

Enough of this endless bickering let's just have a sixty-nine, then we can worship each others body, by praying at the exact same time

THE KINKY POET 

Cock hungry monster

Sitting in your bed late at night, you get a tingle down below, you put your hand down between your legs, you feel your pussy's juices start to flow

You try to ignore it but the feeling's getting really strong, you're hungry for a length of throbbing cock, god it's been so long

Yes you've had your little plays, you've got off with your toys but it seems like forever since you've been had by some hungry boys

Felt them fumble on your skin, felt them pound you hard and fast, it a shame for all their effort, the amount of time that they all last

Big cocks, small cocks, some are very often in between, some are big and meaty, some are often long and lean

You love them in every hole, you love to be full of their hot creamy seed, you swallow every drop just to fulfil your sexual need

Your a cock hungry monster, you just can't get enough, you'll take it anyway, from soft and gentle to very, very rough

But it seems like ages, since you've had your way with a boy, so your left sitting in a damp patch, reaching for your favourite toy

THE KINKY POET 

Symmetry

I've a growing hunger, my cravings for your pussy's juice, I want to get between your legs and let my passions loose

I'm gonna part your petals, run my thumb across your clit, push my tongue inside you, lap all the juices from your slit

Nibble on your inner thighs, making sure I leave my mark, just the thought of tasting you makes my desires for you spark

Working my way up your body, my mouths hunting for your painted lips, we push them together then Inside my wet tongue slips

My hands are running wild on you, I'm searching your body out inch by inch, I grab your hardened nipples and I give them a little pinch

You guide my shaft down to your pussy, I push the tip right in, you raise yourself up for me, we conclude or night of sin

Moving in perfect symmetry, our bodies blend as one, sharing all our fantasies until the moment that we cum

THE KINKY POET 

First try

Your sure you want to try this, I know you've been researching it online, yes of course I'm up for it all the rest of things have gone just fine

I loved it when you got dressed up, when you asked me to call you filthy names, acting out scenarios, I loved those sort of games

Playing with those sex toys, watching you fucking yourself until you cum, I was simply blown away, when you put a butt plug in your bum

So of course I'll have a crack at it, though it seems strange to cause you pain but who knows we might both enjoy it, you might be right again

So this is called a paddle, this floggers for your skin,  I guess you better get across my lap, so the first spanking can begin

Tell me if I'm going to hard, I'm desperate to get this right, I quite like being in control, I don't want to put you off tonight

Ok let's get the ropes out, I'll hang you up from this high beam, beating you with this flogger, seems like a crazy kinky dream

God I could get really in to this, you are that's for sure, I can see your pussy's soaked and there's a puddle on the floor

THE KINKY POET