THE KINKY POET

Shopping bag

Oh what's in the shopping bag, is it some new sexy Red lace lingerie, are you gonna wear it for me, are we gonna play

Oh I so love you dressed up, with red lace laying on your curves, just the very thought of it awakens every nerve

I hope you send me pictures, to look at whilst I'm in my bed, if I just close my eyes, I imagine how you look, in images in my head

Sexy Red lace caressing you, showing glimpses of your sexy skin, god I'm going crazy, my mind is full of sin

I can see your cleavage, your nipples ready for me to suck, I hope to find you in my dream, I'm desperate for a fuck

Despite how I love seeing you in soft Red lace but I adore to see you bare, I look down to your Chalice and I wish that I was there

So open up the shopping bag, show me the stuff, please don't be a tease, slip into one of the new outfits, I'm even saying please

THE KINKY POET 

Gemstone

A Diamond has many facets, designed and cut to make it shine, you have many attributes that make me wish that you were mine

We should start at the top, go from your head down to your toes, with all the delicious things in between, this is how the list just goes

Starting with your hypnotic eyes, you have the ability to put me in a trance, your gorgeous sexy moist lips, that you cover with red lipstick to enhance

Your neck that's made for kissing, or with one hand I like to hold, it gives me greater control of you and it makes you do has you're told

Down to your delicious tits and your hardened nipples, which I love to suck, a place I like to bite and leave my mark, during a sexy kinky fuck

Moving down your gorgeous body, I started at your eyes and lips, now I'm at your sacred place, my hands holding your curvy hips

Head deep inside your thighs, I spread your petals wide, its shinning like a diamond, with a engorged cliterus, wanting me inside

My tongue dives deep inside, as I'm eating you claw my back, your pussy juice tastes heavenly, I'm drinking from your crack

Kissing licking lapping, I only stop to bite your inner thigh, you yelp out in shock, then let out a sexual sigh

Soon I can go no further I'm looking at the painted toenails on your feet, travelling through your facets, has really been a kinky treat

So now you know you are like a Diamond, your facets make me write in rhyme and just like a precious gemstone, your facets make you shine

THE KINKY POET 

Inside your slit

Hunger, a ravenous need, a wild lust and heated desire, all are running over me, my flames of passion are burning higher

I close my eyes I drift to sleep, I'm searching within my dreams for you, I need to feel you in my arms, do you feel and need it too

Feel your body close to mine, you're wrapped in sensual Lace of the deepest red, it is my favourite outfit, you're always in it in my head

Laying across your gorgeous curves, it still shows glimpses of your skin, you are also wearing silky stockings, so let the dream begin

Sensual tender kisses we share, we're laying face to face, I'm staring deep into your eyes, whilst my hands are stroking you, through the pretty lace

My hands run up your stockings you spread your legs real slow, my fingers hunt for your wetness, they know the way to go

Pushing aside the damp red lace, my fingers stroke your moistened clit, you begin to sigh and moan, as I push inside your slit

THE KINKY POET 

My Tigress

My dream girl is a Tigress she prowls around my mind, sending gorgeous images, of the sensual kinky kind

In my dreams you wander, you seem to have all my dreams control, you own all my nightly thoughts, you own my heart and soul

You can use me like your playground, I will submit to your desires, I will do all you crave, I'm here to ignite your sexual fires

Tie you up, chain you down, I'll supply your need for pain, anything you ask of me, I'll play any kinky game

Pick all your favourite toys, I will get you so wet and damp, ice cubes, butt plugs and your favourite pussy clamp

I'll drink from your sacred chalice, I'll tongue you to make you cum, I'll put you across my knee, then spank your gorgeous bum

Well my ravenous Tigress, please come and play with me I pray, come into my dream tonight, come take me as your prey

THE KINKY POET 

The perfect picture

Connected by one heartbeat, entangled in my dream girls arms, looking at her beauty, adoring her loving charms

Feeling her touching me, caressed by every single kiss, each dream I share with her, truly brings such bliss

She reaches across the ethereal plain, she puts her hand in mine, we are together sharing fleeting moments, which I write about in rhyme

Her kisses rain all over me, they land gently on my skin, it is but just a tender prelude to a night of lust and sin

Passions build up oh so quick, she ignites my wild desires, she sets my pounding heart aflame, she stokes my sexual fires

Moulded within her gorgeous body, like the missing jigsaw piece I fit, now we are a complete picture, sadly it's only for a bit

Soon the Sun will rise and our puzzle will just fall apart, all I'll have will be memories which I'll keep inside my heart

All I hope is soon she'll return, as her piece I'll fit back in, together we can create the perfect picture, it's where my dreams and hopes begin

THE KINKY POET 

The perfect dream

Wrapped with the softest red lace with some curves just showing through, this would begin the perfect dream, if I could direct a dream with you

You'd turn in circles, you'd stroke your tits and bum, teasing from a distance, I'm so ravenous and want to cum

You move a little closer I hear the faint hum from your favourite toy, you push aside your panties and play for your poet boy

You are so fucking wet, you've made a sex puddle on the floor, you lick your juice from your toy and then you play some more

My memory card is getting full, I've taken so many pics, I'm getting very hot and horny, I can't help but lick my lips

Soon I can't wait no more for you, I start to  plead and beg, you move just close enough for me to reach and stroke your leg

My hands run up your red stockings, you have such gorgeous thighs, the moment I reach your wet panties, you let out whimpers and some sighs

My fingers slide passed your lace, I push them deep inside, you spread your legs for me, your Rose is open wide

Soon you are on my bed, your pussy's resting on my face, together we are naked, on the floors there's crumpled lace

I tongue fuck till you cum, I'm covered in your precious juice, then you slide onto my shaft, our passions are wild and loose

Fucking hard and frantically, I've a desperate need to cream, the moment that I explode inside you, it ends my perfect dream

THE KINKY POET 

Outside sex

I often dream of taking you, in a place we might be seen, somewhere out in public, a place we've often been

Maybe in the shopping center, pushed up against a wall, I'd pull off your Red lace panties, then give to you my all

I'm not saying let's fuck in full view but somewhere people might pass by, I've never fucked in public and I'd really like to try

Maybe we could go to a park, lay a blanket on the ground, you could sit across me, when there's a few people all around

Wearing a short Summer dress, on top of me you'd ride, the dress would cover our naughtiness, no one would see my cock inside

Perhaps a blow job at the cinema, it's always very dark, find ourselves a nice quite spot, just the thought makes my fires spark

Failing that we could go in the car and fuck as others drive right by, I know the cars small with not much room but I'm sure it's worth the try

Come on babe let's go out to fuck, I've so  many ideas flying through my brain, what about a public toilet on a commuter train

Is there any place you'd like to try, any kinky thoughts inside your head, or do you want to play it safe and just stay home instead

THE KINKY POET 

Time for kinky sin

Oh the thought of you in my bed. You're wearing my favourite lace, I can feel your body heat, it makes my heartbeat race

Touching all your gorgeous curves, you have the softest skin, it started off with gentle kisses, then my mind ran off to sin

In your pretty Red lace baby doll, you really look so hot and sweet, the thought of slowly undressing you, would really is a treat

You slide out of your panties, they are a trophy  for me to keep, I can feel they're already damp, I love it when you seep

I slide beneath the bed covers I'm at your sacred place, I slowly lick your pussy but soon I lick you with pace

The wine from your sexual Chalice tastes so very sweet, I slide a few fingers in you and finger fuck you while I eat

Deep penetrative thrusts, we grind with passion and with lust, I tie your hands above your head, we share a special sacred trust

I cover up your eyes i deprive you of both sight and sound, you can't tell where I am, as I quietly move around

You only know where I am when I reach out and touch your skin, beside me is your favourite toys, it's time for kinky sin

THE KINKY POET 

The tie

So many intricate knots to keep you bound up so nice and tight, they will probably leave a mark, I'm using rope tonight

Making pretty patterns as it lays across your naked skin, I check your laying comfortably before the ties begin

It is such a beautiful form of art i just had to have a try, thank you for volunteering to let me learn to tie

Running back and forth across your breasts, then curling around your thighs, it's such a awesome thing to do, I can see the pleasure in your eyes

You tell me to pull it tighter, so I relay some ropes again, I tweak some knots tighter, I know you love the pain

Once I've done my ties, I take many pictures on my phone, to give me a chance to make improvements when I'm on my own

So each time I tie you up. My work looks better everytime, I want to make works of art on you, then put them down in rhyme 

THE KINKY POET 

The riding game

One knee by my left cheek the other knee against the right, you slide into position so I can eat out your hole tonight

Up close and personal, I can see your wetness through your lace, it would seem you're as eager as i am, to climb upon my face

Your sex smells just like a Rose, I pull your red lace panties to the side, exposing your perfect pussy and the juices held inside

My thumbs part your petals, I take the first  slow long lick, my blood rushes from my heart, it gathers in my dick

I lap your pussy as you grind, your juices run all down my face, we blend with perfect synchronicity, we keep the perfect pace

My face is like your saddle, you are going on a sexual ride, you push down then pull up as my tongue dives deep inside

We started at a controlled trot, then a cantor now we're galloping at full speed, my tongue goes into overdrive, to give you what you need

Head tossed back you scream and moan, as you cum you call my name, then you slide down onto my cock to continue our riding game

THE KINKY POET