THE KINKY POET

Halloween visitors

Tonight it is Halloween the veil between the worlds are thin, the spirits of our ancestors are so close, waiting to come right in

Some will be welcomed, they bring loving memories of old, some are mischievous they're here to be bad and bold

Some come to let you know they watch over you though they're gone, but some are plain evil, whose badness carries on

They make noises or move things to let you know they're there, to them if it scares you, they don't really care

Others give you a feeling of security, you still can feel their love, it's like being watched by Angels, sent from high above

Good spirits or evil ones, tonight it is that special time, when the veil is at it's thinnest and I put spirits into rhyme

So listen for the sounds tonight, keep a watchful eye out, try not to scream, I hope you see your loved ones on this Halloween

THE KINKY POET 

Spooky

The Devil came calling to my bedroom very late one night, she climbed in beside me, she pulled me in so tight

Wearing sexy stockings, I ran my hand inside her thigh, she smiled at me knowingly and released a evil little sigh

She took off her red lace bra, her nipples standing tall, I put my mouth around them, I sucked and licked, I bite and gave my all

As my mouth worked on her tits, my fingers found her damp, I ran circles on her cliterus, then I felt her clamp

Her pussy was so very powerful, she had muscles like a vice, she whispered to me to eat her, she said she tasted nice

Her pussy was over flowing she soaked my sheets and bed, I just lapped and eat for all I could, from a she Devil, I was being fed

Once she had cum real hard she stood me up and got on her knees, she ran her tongue along my shaft, she was a evil tease

She may of been the Devil but her blow job was heaven sent, she sucked me hard and sucked me long, until my balls were spent

Then I woke cock in hand, was it just a kinky, sexy dream or was it a visit from the Devil herself on the night of Halloween

THE KINKY POET 

Halloween dress up

Halloween is nearly here what costume will you wear, I wonder if I can help you choose, even though I am not there

You could be a sexy pussy cat, with cute whiskers and ear made of fur, I'd let you sit upon my lap, I'd make that pussy purr

Maybe a sexy mummy, wrapped up in bandages nice and tight, I'd get you unwrapped and naked, even if it took me half the night

You could be a kinky Vampire, who gives a sexy bite, I've something you can suck on, feed off me tonight

You'd make a very sexy Zombie, one of the kinky dead, you could chase me around the graveyard, I'd let you give me head

You could be a very ghastly ghoul or a sleazy sexy ghost, but if i chose your outfit, the one I'd like the most

It would be a very sexy Devil, with underwear of red lace, the perfect Halloween outfit, to make my heartbeat race

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Spell casting kiss

The Devil woman pulled me closer, I can't deny it wasn't what I wished, then I tasted her crimson lips, as by the She Devil I was kissed

Her hands wrapped around my head, she guided me into her face, I ran my hands over her curves, I felt the soft Red lace

Then her spell was cast, I was obsessed by my Devil lover, I knew and so did she, I'd never want another

Her lust has ensnared me, I feel her coursing through my veins, every minute of the day, she occupies my brain

She seems to know my very thoughts, she knows all the things I need, when she tells me she requires me, I always do the deed

Does this make me hers, am I a witches submissive or her slave, I confess I'd do anything, do all that she may crave

Am I under some kind of magic spell was it cast within that first painted kiss, or am I just hoping and to be her's is my wish

THE KINKY POET 

The time of Halloween

Oh I love Halloween, you can't beat some trick or treat, it's a time for scary dress up, it's a time that can't be beat

Pumpkins with evil faces, shining candy apples by the score, a feast of childish fun filled delights, who could ask for more

Spooky ghosts and ghoulies, Vampires and the Wolfman hiding in the dark, stories told by adults. Your fear they're made to spark

You hide under the covers, first check there's nothing under your bed, is there something in your wardrobe or is it in your head

Scary evil nasty clowns, watching you whilst you sleep, you hear creaking floorboards, as around your room they creep

All your hair stand on end, you get goosebumps on your skin, the air feels much colder, the nightmares now begin

You lay there starring into the dark, you feel like you could scream, it's fun and also frightening, the time of Halloween

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Devil woman

Oh it's nearly Halloween, I wonder what my dream girl will wear, I'm hoping for a sexy Devil, in hold ups, a sexy dress with9 red lace underwear

With cute horns and a trident. With of course a sexy tail, I'm hoping if I wish hard enough, this dream it will not fail

I don't mind if the dress is short or long but I hope I see her thighs, with her sexy makeup, looking all seductive in my eyes

I wonder if she'll dance for me, like she was all aflame, moving like fire, she will hypnotise me once again

Her Cape moving with each twist. I glance her stocking top, she smiles and runs her hands up her thighs, I beg her not to stop

Her fingers slide behind red lace I watch her lick her sexy juice, she's is so tantalising, her inner demon's on the loose

Please take me Devil woman, don't make me beg or scream, give me the dream I want, after all it's Halloween

THE KINKY POET 

1-2 Freddy's coming for you
3-4 You better lock your door
5-6 Grab your crucifix
7-8 Better stay up late
9-10 Freddy's back again

Sexual nightmare

In your darkest sexual nightmares Freddy's come to play, you may try your best to run but you'll never get away

With his Fedora hat and with his knife filled glove he'll cut off those panties made of Red lace, he knows you're turned on and terrified, it's showing on your face

You run away but you want him it's a fantasy born from sin, though his knives frighten you, you want him on your skin

He'll wrap you in his stripy arms, his grip will be so tight, you are now his victim, he owns your dreams tonight

Tearing at your body, his tongue rubs against your skin, a burnt hand goes between your thighs, Freddy's now within

Ecstasy and fear is a heady mix, you feel your orgasm come, his charred lips pressed on yours, until your orgasms done

Is this a sexual nightmare, you've cum and Freddy's made you scream, are you having a nightmare on Elm street, or just a sexual dream

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Many roles

I took her roughly by the wrist, i swung her to the floor, I was gonna have my way, I'm gonna use this kinky whore

Tearing all her work clothes off, she put up quite a fight, sadly it was futile, this bitch was mine tonight

Off came her lingerie, she was mine to have my way, I was gonna rock her world, until the break of day

I forced her gorgeous legs open wide, I was so keen to eat, the closer my mouth got to her, i could feel her pussy's heat

I forced my head between her legs, I left bite marks on her thighs, as my tongue went into her, she let out some sexual sighs

Her juices began to flow, I tried to make sure I lapped up every drop, everytime I drew breath, she begged me please don't stop

Taking her to orgasms edge, I wouldn't let my plaything cum, I drove her to craziness by fingering her bum

Then I forced her on all fours, I then pounded her doggy style, everytime she began to cum, I'd slow down for a while

But soon I was nearly done, her tight pussy drew out my seed, I pounded her with all my might, until I fulfilled my need

Once I had my way with her my kinky whore once again became a Queen, a lover of so many roles, the girl who owns my dream

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Only girl I need

I want to run my tongue all over you, I'm gonna bite and leave my mark, small bruises as reminders, if the kinkyness you spark

Tongue dancing circles on your nipples, they stand for me to suck, pulling at them with my teeth, the prelude to our fuck

Starting at your ankles, I kiss up along your inner thighs, finding your awaiting wetness, to me that's no surprise

I know the things that get you wet, my tongue always finds the spot, I lap you and flick and probe you, I give you all I got

Your hands placed on my head, you raise yourself so that you're easier to eat, your pussy tastes delicious, your juice is such a treat

I love to feel your juice run past my tongue, I adore each and every drip, you are the perfect vintage, you're a delight for me to sip

Once I've made you orgasm, I move up so we can fuck, your pussy fits me like a glove, I can't believe my luck

You roll me on my back, you ride me hard to get my seed, you are the perfect night of passion, you're the only girl I need

THE KINKY POET 

The gathering

The Vampire swoops from way up high, the Wolfman is howling at the moon, the monsters are gathering, it's Halloween quite soon

The Mummy walks so slowly, bandages dragged along behind, Witches are brewing poisons of the most evil kind

Frankensten's monster waits for lightening so he can come alive, then he'll go on a rampage, will anyone survive

You will need your Crucifix, Silver bullets and a wooden stake, Garlic and a bible might help and that is no mistake

Hide in doors climb into bed, shut your eyes real tight, say your prayers once again and you might survive the night

Keep your children safe and sound, don't let them out to play, they may be found by a monster, who'll have them as their prey

Halloween is coming, a night, when monsters can't be beat, when you hear something knocking on your door, you must decide is it a trick or treat

THE KINKY POET