THE KINKY POET

With or without

Lingerie or naked what would be the view I'd choose, both would have you in it so I guess i couldn't lose

Yes I love the look of sexy soft Red lace,that's a kink inside my head, showing glimpses of your body, whilst dreaming in my bed

Or I could have you naked, I'd get the clearest view, a clear image of your sexy curves, a proper look at you

Naked I'd see your nipples, I'd get a clear view of your Rose, i could see everything from your head down to your toes

But in lingerie there's always something covered up it's a kinda tease, I'd love to have you close dressed up, I'd have you on your knees

Sliding my shaft passed painted lips, your eyes focused on my face, I would hold your shoulders tight, gripping through the lace

So naked or in soft Red lace, either way would do for me, I can hope you send me pictures, I guess I'll have to wait and see

THE KINKY POET 

Punishment or Funishment

Why are we here again, why don't you listen to all the things I say, you ignore all my simple commands and tasks, you simply want to play

Once again you've played with yourself, there's your essence on the bed, I told you no cumming, get it into your pretty head

I gave you permission to touch yourself but don't make yourself fully cum, but judging by your bedding, that's exactly what you've done

How many times have you been across my knee or hung up on the beam, spanking you don't seem to work and the paddle makes you cream

I've tried throwing away your toys, I've even locked you in a cage, all these things seem to do is ignite your sexual rage

Orgasm denial, edging is supposed to keep  you in check, in line, but the moment my back's turned, you're cumming all the time

So get yourself across my knee, it's time for another slap, I swear I see you in this position everyday, it's like you live across my lap

I can see the hand marks showing through lace panties, you've had your punishment, why are you still smiling, I swear it's not some funishment

THE KINKY POET 

Moving pictures

I want to see you in Red lace, seeing glimpses of your curves, I want you to glide around, to see you sway and swerve

Run your hands over your body, I want to watch you stroke your skin, lead me to your bedroom, show me your kinky sin

Slowly take your lingerie off, reach for your favourite toy, lay down on your bed for me, do a show for this poet boy

Let me watch you start to play, I want to see you cum, I want to see you pinch your nipples, watch you slap your bum

Moving pics are better though I love the ones that are still, I adore looking at you in any shape or form and I always will

But videos bring you closer, it almost makes you real, I love to see how you react, to see just how you feel

So in my dreams you send me moving pictures, to watch when I'm alone, videos of my dream girl, sensually moving on my phone

THE KINKY POET 

Respect for the Rose

The softness of her petals, the way they lay and fold, a pure piece of heaven, a treasure worth much more than gold

Nestled in a safe place, she resides between your thighs, covered in soft Red lace, away from prying eyes

I feel honoured and so humbled to be allowed to see your sacred place, I love to feel your body heat, when she's close to my face

The fragrance of your pretty Rose, floods my senses with such need, I want to eat all of her, my passions full of greed

A crazy starving hunger, starts to grow down deep inside, I want so bad to ravish you, my self control has died

I want to tear down the red lace barrier, your Rose I need to own, I'm thirsty for you delicious wine, to make your Rose my home

But I must have self control, I must respect and revere your sacred Rose, though I'm ravenous for you, I hope my respect for you still shows

THE KINKY POET 

The naughty girl cage

Go straight to your bedroom, put on Red lace and bring a pillow for your cage, tonight you will sleep in there, contemplating your Sir's rage

Bring all your kinky toys, yes the ones that make you cum, don't forget your butt plugs, but don't put one in your bum

Tonight you will sleep with these and think on what you've done, next time I catch cumming, this punishment will seem like fun

I told you no strictly playing with yourself, your pussy was out of bounds, then I go past your dungeon and hear you making sounds

I opened the dungeon door, your on your mattress, your legs are opened wide, you've got your hips raised up, with a dildo jammed inside

I gave you an order, it was a very plain and simple task, before you cum again my slave, it was me you had to ask

So now sleep in the naughty girl cage, contemplate this grievous sin, spend a last  night looking at your toys, tomorrow they're in the bin

Then perhaps you'll do as your told, do as you're supposed to do and if you can behave yourself, I'll buy new toys for you

THE KINKY POET 

Ownership in your dream

You are wearing Red lace, you unsupervised at home, you are Sending messages to me from your mobile phone

Can you feel me cross the void, your pussy's mine to own, I ravenous as a hungry dog and you're a juicy bone

I walk up behind you, around your neck I hold you tight, I'm gonna fuck you hard right now, you'll be my slave tonight

I guide you over the dinning table, pull your lace panties to the ground, you are now under my control, your pussy's mine to pound

Fingers in your wetness, you pussy's nice and oh so very tight, I finger fuck you slowly, it's your first orgasm of the night

You're bent over on the table, I'm now down on my knees, licking and probing you, I hear your moan and pleas

You are begging for my cock, you want to feel my cum, but I'm still eating pussy with a finger in your bum

You are now pushing back, you want my tongue to go in deep, I'm frantically lapping your sacred place, I love to make you seep

Now my face is soaked in you, I need to blow my seed But first I must bite your thigh, leaving a reminder of my deed

Then I stand behind you, my cock slides in, though your pussy's tight, I start to grind you slowly, I'm having fun tonight

One hand holds you down, with the other I pull your hair, I start to pound you fast, you scream without a care

You tell me I'm in charge,  I own you, you're my kinky toy, I tell you write my initials on your thigh, so your owned by this poet boy

A few more thrusts I'm nearly done, I tell you get on your knees, I pull on my cock a few times then cover you in seed

We kiss and we cuddle, ìt's now time for some aftercare, then I must leave you in this dream, but tomorrow evening I'll be there

THE KINKY POET 

I may be broken but

Though my bodies broken, my tongue and hands work fine, let my hand between your legs, I'll make your pussy mine

I'd play with your outer lips, make pretty patterns on your clit, push my fingers deep inside and finger fuck you for a bit

Play with you delicious tits, on your hard nipples I would suck, I'd make you cum so hard even though we couldn't fuck

Shower you in kisses, hands stroking every luscious curves, tongue deep inside you, exciting every nerve

Wrapped around your body we mould together as if we're one, whispering lovers secrets, we would greet the morning Sun

I would get you across my face, from your pussy I would feast, I'd start off slow and gentle but I'd finish like a beast

You would reach a mind blowing orgasm, this I guarantee, if you travelled across the void, to spend the night with me

THE KINKY POET 

Unsupervised

If you were free and unsupervised what fun things would you do, would you play Sapiosexual games and let me play with you

Would you send me kinky snippets of the kinky thoughts within your head, describing the fantasies that you think of whilst laying in your bed

Spend time with your favourite toys, the ones that make you cum, where would you slide them in first, you pussy, mouth or bum

Would you run around naked, or just in your lingerie, would you send me reports of what you've done each day

Sent to inspire me you'd give me ideas to put in rhyme, obviously I'd add red lace and pretend that you were mine

Would send me pictures of you naked or whilst you were at play, kinky saucy sexy pics, to really make my day

So what would you really do if you were left alone unsupervised, I just can't imagine what you'd do but trust me I have tried

THE KINKY POET 

Please dream weaver

Tossing and turning I'm struggling to get of to sleep, I'm desperate to nod off,so into my night my girl will creep

Come lay your kisses on me, let our bodies be entwined, so I can touch all your curves and soft skin and you'll be touching mine

Sharing tender kisses, I'll be sipping your finest wine, pleasuring each other, in a erotic passionate sixty-nine

I need to feel your head on my chest, so you can hear my heartbeat call out your name, we could be together for all the night that may remain

Please Mr Sandman come weave your magic sleeping spell, take me to my dream girl please, I'm desperate you can tell

She's waiting for me across the void, just beyond the veil of night, I'm missing her so badly, please dream weaver send me there tonight

Right poet calm your breathing, relax and clothes your eyes, then you may drift off to sleep and find yourself between her thighs

THE KINKY POET 

Make me cum

I've lost all self control, sexual desire now has the reins, I'm crazy for your body, let's play some sexual games

I don't want to sit and chat, I'm desperate just to fuck, I'm hoping you are feeling horny too with a bit of luck

Let's both just get naked, do you want to fool around, shall we go to the bedroom or just play here on the ground

We can do role play, put on something sexy for a game, I'm so hungry for you, the outcome will be the same

I'm gonna fuck you senseless, I'm like a ravenous horny beast, I'm starving for your sex, tonight I'm gonna feast

If you want make a run for it, go I'll give you a great head start, but the moment I get a hold of you, I'll have your legs apart

I'm gonna eat your pussy, your body will be mine, I'll drag you across my face I want your pussy's wine

We can have romance tomorrow, today let's just fuck real rough, lets pound each other hard and fast, until we've had enough

I'm really feeling rampant my hearts is picking up it's pace, get on your knees before me, I want to fuck your face

Let me slide into your mouth, slip passed those painted lips, flick your tongue along my shaft, taste my pre cum using gentle sips

I've got to dump my seed in you, please baby make me cum, tell me where you want my load. Your pussy. tits, your face or bum

Please give me some release, my balls are full if seed, do anything you like to me, just help me with this deed

THE KINKY POET