THE KINKY POET

Little Red lace riding hood

Little Red lace riding Hood went skipping through the woods, she had a picnic blanket and a basket full of kinky goods

She was looking for a quiet spot, where she could lay and play but she wasn't the only one, in the woods that day

For standing as still as stone the big bad wolf was on the hunt, he saw her in her pretty lace, he was hungry for her cunt

He watched whilst she got comfy, she took out her kinky toys, he could hear the low humming, she was dreaming of some boys

The Wolf crept in closer, he could see she had her eyes closed tight, she was such a pretty thing, she won't put up much fight

Soon he was close enough, now was the time to bite, but he was mesmerized by her beauty, he'd never seen, such a pretty sight

Instead of a full on attack, he simply licked her thigh, Little Red lace riding hood didn't scream, she let out a sexual sigh

She put down her favourite toy, she reached up and grabbed his head, she raised her hips higher, it was time the Wolf was fed

The Wolf lapped at her, she tasted like the sweetest meat, he buried his tongue deep inside, for both it was a treat

Then she went on all fours, he mounted her from behind, he fucked her so frantically, it was the animalistic kind

She was screaming out so loud, with a howl the big bad Wolf filled her with his cream, then  Little Red lace riding hood woke up, it was just a dream

THE KINKY POET 

THE SCARLET GODDESS

A Scarlet Goddess came to me, in my dream last night, the moment that I saw her my sexual fires burned so bright

She was wearing the softest lace. The colour of it was deepest red, I beckoned to this Scarlet angel to please come and share my bed

Mesmerized as she moved, the Red lace trailing her behind, she was a vision of loveliness, she simply blew my mind

I could see her sexy curves, showing through her lace, I mapped her completely, adoring the beauty of her face

Nipples peeping through her bra, I could also glimpse her Rose, what I did to deserve this perfect dream, only heaven knows

She is a Scarlet Goddess my stunning sexual Queen, I wish I had her all the time and not just in my dream

A lover dressed in the finest Red lace, she has captured my soul and heart, I wish one night when she comes, we wouldn't have to part

THE KINKY POET 

Hot n steamy

Hot n steamy fantasies, your desires fires are burning bright, you hungry for some sexual release, you need my words tonight

You need some sexual fantasies, you know you'll be in Red lace, but the thought of being hunted down, makes your heart just pound and race

Pursued through a dark and lonely land, a place where no one would hear you scream, captured then taken by force, is your favourite dream

Or blindfolded kept in the dark, a strangers hands upon your skin, rough hands spreading your thighs, so he can slide right in

Tied up on a low beam, or handcuffed to a metal bed, pushed down on your knees, forced to give him head

You reach to your special drawer, you bring out your favourite toy, it fits your pussy perfectly, it brings you so much joy

My poetry leads the way, they always pass the test, the toy makes a low hum, as it does the rest

THE KINKY POET 

Kinky zone

Playing with your erogenous zones with the words I send at night, touching, feeling, fucking you, my words they feel so right

Stanzas sliding between your legs, words lapping at your clit, phrases sent from your poet, to help moisten up your slit

Feel my words map your entire body, they touch every part of your sexy skin, finding your favourite places, they take you off to sin

From tender kisses to a firey passion, my words paint pictures in your brain, erotic thoughts running wild, your on my sexual train

Flying down rhymes kinky track, no stopping until you've cum, pounding down to orgasm station, until the dream is done

My words sliding deep inside, you writhe and beg for more, lines get pushed in harder, they aim to rock your core

Sheets soaked in ecstasy, sated by my words whist you're alone, my stanzas have reached deep inside, they found your kinky zone

THE KINKY POET 

Over

Reach across the dream world, let us lay as one, our entwined bodies laid together, until again your stolen by the Sun

Sharing the softest kisses, your painted lips brush mine,  the feeling of naked skin on skin truly was devine

My hands running on your curves, your nipples standing tall, hard, erect, it was plainly obvious, my touch had the right effect

I slide my hands inside your thighs, your wetness feels so good, I push a finger deep inside, with my thumb I strum your hood

Grinding on my fingers, your pussy's muscles start to clamp, your pussy's getting wetter and the sheets are getting damp

I can't let your wine go to waste, I slide between your thighs, I love to hear you moaning, I adore your sexual sighs

With each lap you rise in time, with each probe you start to fall, with perfect synchronicity, you give to me your all

Juices running in my mouth, it's like pure heaven in my tongue, I get to drink from your sacred chalice, until I've made you cum

Exhausted and sated, we lay together just waiting on the Sun, my heart missing you already, for soon this dream is done

THE KINKY POET 

Marshmallows on top

Baby let me shower you, let me dry then brush your hair, I love this part of our life, I love to show I care

After mad dirty kinky sex, I just want to bring you near, to show you the aftercare, to make my feelings clear

To smother you in tenderness, to make you feel just like a Queen, because I know I'm lucky to have you, I'm the cat whose got the cream

Snuggling with hot chocolate, I've sprinkled marshmallows on the top, simple loving gestures, to show my love for you won't stop

Wrapped up in my loving arms, we share a long embrace, I love to look into those eyes, you've such a pretty face

Fingers entwined in lovers knots, you lay your head upon my chest, we lay silent within the moment, I love this feeling best

My adoration for you knows no bounds, I love the nights we share, from wild kinky frantic sex, to tender aftercare

THE KINKY POET 

Fuck me now

I don't care what you're doing just get down on the floor, I know we fucked earlier but now I need some more

Suck my cock do it now, don't make me ask you twice, run your tongue around my head, that always feels so nice

Take off your lace panties or they're be off with just one rip, I'm not playing baby, i need your cunt right now, I'm desperate for a sip

Play with your nipples, I want to see you touch your tits, then slide your hand lower, dip deep inside your slit

Now you are very wet, slide slowly across my hungry face, soak me in your body's sex, whilst I lick your cunt at pace

Grind into my mouth, I just adore your pussy's taste, cum straight into my throat don't let none go to waste

Fuck me hard, fuck me fast, pound me nice and rough, I'm a addict for you, I simply can't get enough

Pound me, claw me, ride me hard, do all the things I say, then once I've had my fill of you, you can go about your day

THE KINKY POET 

Playtime treat

Tonight come and scratch my flesh, use your sharpened claws, tonight you can mark my skin, instead of me marking yours

Dig them in hard and deep, I want to see bruises on my skin, use me and abuse me, let's have a night of sin

Let me be all you desire, I want to be your kinky toy, do with me all you crave, I'm your nasty poet boy

Bring all your dirty playthings tonight you are  in charge, the only rule is no strap ons, especially that large

Beat me, bite me, claw me, do anything just make me cum, everything belongs to you but no playing with my bum

You can slap it, you can bite it, leave reminders of the night, just no fucking me in the ass, just leave it nice and tight

This is your special night, I'm now kneeling at your feet, make the most of being in charge. Enjoy this playtime treat

THE KINKY POET 

Steal your heart

With every line I send out across the void, I'm aiming at your heart, trying to bring you closer, though we're miles apart

Each stanza makes the net, cast out to make you mine, words sent to wrap you up, they are like seductive twine

Small snippets of hopes and fantasies are used by me as bait, titbits of honey, sent out to seal your fate

Poems sent to melt your heart, coming from my lonely bed, planting my seeds of desire, to blossom inside your head

So when alone you think of me, it builds up the heat within your skin, when you start to touch yourself, it's me your letting in

My hands that are touching you, my tongue lapping at your moistened hood, my cock sliding deep inside of you, it's me that feels so good

My poems are really me in words, so we are close but worlds apart, designed to make you feel adored and special, designed to steal your heart

THE KINKY POET 

The magic switch

Tonight in my dream I was given a gift, it was the switch of full control, it gave me the ability to turn you into my sexual doll

With a flick of the button I could change the outfit that you wore, anything from a demure lady to a sleazy whore

Do I have you tied hanging up, or spread Eagle on the bed, the only limits there are tonight are the limits in my head

With this switch I can fulfil all the sexual fantasies I crave, keep you locked up in a cage, like a full blown sexual slave

Put you in a pretty collar, I could take you for a walk, your eyes always on the floor, waiting for my say before you talk

The switch can change your hair style put make up on your face, no need to guess the lingerie, you'd be in Red lace

All this at a single flick of this magic switch, I could put us in a car but truly I don't need this gift, because you're perfect as you are

I don't want complete control, I want my dream girl as she is, I'd just love to see her every night, to me that would be bliss

So thank you for the magic switch but I don't need to have control, she's already everything I need, my loving dreamy doll

THE KINKY POET