THE KINKY POET

Black leather trimmed with lace

Oh my you have the handcuffs out, you're wearing Black leather trimmed with lace, your eyes are full of desire, I can see the hunger on your face

I put out my wrists eagerly, I can't wait for the fun to start, I love it when you take control, you own my soul and heart

The cold rolled steel on my flesh, runs shivers down my spine, you lead me to the playroom, the tension is sublime

You push open the playroom door, the room just oozes kinky sin, you cuff me to a ceiling hook, you start to run a hand across my skin

You move down to my buttocks, I feel the plays first stings, my mind fills with pleasure, you then stroke the hard on that it brings

You move around go on your knees, you take my shaft past painted lips, I throw my head back in ecstasy as your head just bobs and dips

I get spanked with a paddle, your favourite flogger marks my skin, there will be bruised reminders, from this night of sin

Once you've owned me totally, you uncuff me and lead me to our bed, now we are in my domain, I take charge instead

I love the feel of leather, it's so sexy trimmed with lace, but soon it is on the floor, now I control the pace

I spread your legs and eat you, I make sure you know you are mine, we both cum hard and fast you take my seed, this night was so devine

THE KINKY POET 

Wandering mind

My thoughts start to wander you just pop into my brain, it fills my heart with sunshine and I'm smiling once again

It can happen to me at anytime, whether I'm at work or play, a wave of warm happiness, no matter night or day

Anything will spark it off, a song, a smell a erotic rhyme, brings me sweet thoughts of you, it happens all the time

I sometimes get clear images like a photo in my head, they quite often lead to dreams, when I'm in my head

Dreams of us together, we're often laying face to face, if they are naughty dreams, you're always in red lace

Sharing tender kisses, our bodies entwined as one, whispering sweet nothings, until we greet the morning Sun

I know you are far away but my thoughts help keep you near, I love it when my mind wanders, it always finds you dear

THE KINKY POET 

Day off for play

Let's be very naughty, let's not go to work and stay at home today, let's get the toys out and have a little play

Or we could go through your outfits and I'll take pictures on my phone, so I can get turned on by you, when I'm all alone

Come on babe stay at home, it's been ages since we were bad, I'll do anything you ask of me, please don't make me sad

I woke up feeling extra horny, and a quickie just won't do, I need a serious kinkfest, babe I really must have you

I'll tie you up and spank you or put you across my knee, I've got hot wax and ice cream, I beg you hear my plea

I'm feeling so horny what do I have to do to get my way, I'll even take you clothes shopping, once we've had a play

Come on baby you can have my credit card, if you suck my dick, just call your office now and tell them you're feeling sick

THE KINKY POET 

Shackled to my wall

The cold steel of the shackles. Hold you nice and tight, they bind you to my dungeon wall, you're my captive for the night

Mine to do as I decide, you will be used as I see fit, I will use your body as I like, then I'll drink the juices from out your slit

I will use you how I choose, your nipples I might clamp, I'll run my hands roughly between your legs, hunting for damp

I have array of kinky toys, to bring pain and pleasure to your skin, you will sigh out loudly as the flogger bites right in

Paddles and dildos, I've got chrome plugs for your bum, allsorts of implements designed to make you cum

You will cum hard and fast, until you think you could cum no more, I promise it won't end there, there's so many avenues to explore

So many kinky ways, there's hot wax and of course there's ice, I promise you a night of ecstasy, for you it will be nice

THE KINKY POET 

Bengal Tiger

Oh I want my way with you, there's no time to fool around, I'm gonna tear that soft Red lace off and throw you to the ground

I will pounce on you like a Bengal Tiger does his prey, I'm gonna then devour you, I want your flesh today

You may put up a struggle, hell I love it when you fight but this is a battle you cannot win, your pussy's mine tonight

Your stockings will be ruined, your clothes scattered on the floor, there will be no room for romance, I'm gonna take you harder than before

You'll be covered in bruises, you'll have bite marks on your thighs, I'm gonna eat you from the bottom up until I reach your eyes

Then I will pause for a brief while, then gently kiss your lips, then I'll guide myself inside you, and slowly grind my hips

Our bodies become synchronised, we move and fuck as one, building up intensity until we make each other cum

Now my Bengal Tiger has been fed, you rest your head upon my fur, you know I'm saited, because you can hear me purr

THE KINKY POET 

Someone to play

Oh I'm searching high and low, for a sleazy, kinky bitch, someone who's up for fun, to make my hard cock twitch

A girl who'll play dress up, let me tie her down onto my bed, a girl who'd get on her knees, then slowly give me head

That girl who likes a spanking, or a leather flogger on her skin, one who likes dungeons, one who wants a night of sin

Role play, CNC, I want a sexy girl who would be game, a girl who's a living walking kinkfest, one who's never tame

One to keep locked up tight, keep her living in a cage, one I can let out, when I wish to release my sexual rage

Would you like to be the one, are you my kinkest girl, do you fancy playing, would you give some kink a whirl

How I hope I find her soon, the Sunlight is on its way, then I'll have to wait for another dream, to find someone to play

THE KINKY POET 

But a dream

Within a single moment my aching heart is full of bliss, it happened in the moment we shared our sweet first kiss

The nighttime sky turned so bright, there were fireworks way up high, to feel your body close to me, I let loose a little sigh

I never knew I'd feel this way, I've always been lonesome and in pain, I thought that was all life held for me, in the time that did remain

But now I live in constant sunshine, I now never feel alone, I have found my soul mate, someone to call my own

You are the other half of me, you make me feel complete, each moment spent with you, simply can't be beat

To hold you close within my arms, to share a soft embrace, to look into your mesmerising eyes, to see your gorgeous face

My life couldn't get no better, I feel like the cat whose got the cream, then I awake alone again and you were but a dream

THE KINKY POET 

Stuck in my chair

Here I am stuck in my chair, I'm not able even to stand, yet in my dreams we walk together, we're strolling hand in hand

The Sun is always shinning, the Sea is forever blue and warm, my heart is full of happiness, I never feel forlorn

Together just you and I each dream brings me so much bliss, we chat and laugh together and I always get a kiss

I find you in different outfits, you can play so many roles, we always match so perfectly, it's like we share our minds and souls

In my dreams my body works, I can really make you mine, we fit like pieces of a puzzle, it's the perfect dream when we combine

I run my hands all over your gorgeous curves, I eat from your sacred place, we lay wrapped in each others arms, I stare into your face

Smiling you look at me, then the sun rises and you're not there, I'm alone once more and paralyzed, again stuck in my chair

THE KINKY POET 

Naughty one

I'm searching through my dream tonight, I'm looking for some kinky fun, then I come across you and I wonder can I spank your bum

Can j peel off your damp red lace panties, will you lay across my lap, can I stroke your gorgeous ass, then give it a little slap

Use my hand or a paddle, I want to leave a naughty mark, will that turn you on my sweet, your desires I wish to spark

I want to make your pussy wet, I need to see your pussy shine, stick my fingers deep into you, and suck off your juicy wine

Get you down in all fours, slide my cock in from behind, take you like a animal, fucking hard to blow your mind

Playing with your gorgeous tits, your nipples are gripped on hard and tight, I pound you with all I have, I'm full of lust tonight

So are you my kinky plaything for this dream, are you up for kinky fun, are you the girl I've been searching for, are you the naughty one

THE KINKY POET 

With every lick

To see you dressed in Red lace lingerie always puts a smile across my face, glimpses of your sexy curves, when your draped in soft Red lace

It clings to you so wonderfully, it enhances every curve, to me it feels like Christmas, a present I don't deserve

Mesmerized by your eyes, a hunger to kiss those painted lips, once I've smudged your lipstick, I will drink your nectar in small sips

First I pull you to my chair, I run my hands across your lace covered skin, my mind gets overloaded with thoughts of love and sin

I unwrap my wonderous gift, the red lace is crumpled on the floor, you are there naked, I look over you once more

You help me onto my bed, we kiss and cuddle at a steady pace, then you climb over me and nestle your pussy on my face

My tongue pushes past your petals, you smell and taste devine, even whilst I was licking you, these words fell into line

Each lick was a syllable, as the words grew in my mind, as you began to cum, the rhymes ending, I did find

I was now drown in your juice, I tasted your wine with every lick, later I recalled it all,  luckily some poems stick

THE KINKY POET