THE KINKY POET

Proud

Baby put on your brand new collar, let's go out and show the world you're mine, in your Summer dress and painted lips, you truly look devine

The dress floating in the Summer breeze, I get to glimpse your sexy thighs, you look so very pretty but to me that's no surprise

Let's go where the world can see how lucky can a poet be, let people stare at us in shock, because you are with me

Broken in my wheelchair, you walk beside me with poise and grace, I'm so proud that I'm with you, it shows upon my face

I know a secret they don't know, you did it just for me because you care, underneath your Summer dress is lacey underwear

I know when we're back at home, you'll let me stroke your sexy skin but whilst we're out in public, I can only think of sin

We find somewhere to have a meal, we share a bottle of chilled wine, I mention that I adore you and how you look so fine

I love to see you blush, you reach across and stroke my face, the moment that you feel my cheek, my heart begins to race

Here at the restaurant the world can see I'm with my Queen but I wake and I'm alone again, left with a poem from a dream

THE KINKY POET 

My all day need

Baby I've brought you a hard on, it really needs a suck, it would be such a shame to waste it, will might as well just fuck

I've been rampant all day long, you've been playing on my mind, thoughts of having my way with you, the dirty nasty kind

In my mind I've fucked you hard, I've filled you with my cream, you're now in my daytime thoughts as well as my nighttime dream

You are with me all the day, we share a dream at night, I always get to do kinky things then cuddle you so tight

My hunger for you is ravenous, my desires fires burning bright, I'll ignite your passions, let's burn right through the night

Skin on skin we blend as one, my body moulds with yours, seamlessly changing positions, from standing to behind you on all fours

Tonight I must have you, I need to have the things I crave, all day you've been in my head but tonight, you'll be my slave

THE KINKY POET 

Used and abused

Oh my god baby how come we've never done this before, I can't believe you had the strength to throw me to the floor

Mind my Star wars T shirt, carefully take it off its vintage stuff, what do you mean shut my mouth, look at you all acting tough

Holly shit you slapped me, who you calling your little bitch, I must confess I quite like this, I felt my cock just twitch

Slow down baby fucking hell you're being rough, your real hungry for my cock, don't worry you'll get enough

God your pussy's wet, you're straddled on my hardened cock, fucking hell your going fast, are we on the clock

Yes I'm your fuck, yes I'm your favourite kinky toy, you've never asked me questions, ok, ok you own this little boy

I'm getting into being fucked, I quite like the feeling of being used, dominated by a Goddess, I want to be abused

THE KINKY POET 

Lacey gag

Your soaking panties in my hand I throw you on the bed, I'm now gonna fuck you hard, as you gave me such good head

I force your legs high over your head, your pussy's open wide, before I put my cock in you, I slide my tongue inside

Lapping, flicking, probing, with my tongue I start to fuck, dragging my teeth across your clit, pausing only for a suck

The pain running through you, makes you scream as I start to drag, I push your wet panties in your mouth, I use them as a gag

Muffled screams, silenced moans, your breathing through your nose, with each lick you get louder, I'm drinking from your Rose

My fingers wrapped in soft wet lace, forced passed your painted lips, stifling your loud sexual screams, as I move up to your hips

I rub my cock along your hole, you rise and guide me in, I'm so hungry for you now, the pounding must begin

Crashing hard against you, I hear you try to scream my name, it gives me such a sexual thrill, so I pound you once again

Building the speed faster, I love it when you claw my ass, it drives me fucking crazy, I don't know how long I'll last,

You've cum so many times, I know I've done my deed, now I want to fill you up, it's time to share my seed

I go into beast mode, I tell you to bury your nails and drag, we're fucking like wild animals, except you've got a lacey gag

THE KINKY POET 

Inspired to rhyme

I'm gonna steal your new panties and get between your thighs, I'm hungry for your pussy and her juices makes me sigh

I'll kiss your neck and bite your flesh, run my tongue around your tits, making your panties damp, from the wetness of your slit

I put my face close to you, i can smell the fragrance of your Rose, watching the damp patch appear, I can feel you with my nose

I slide your lace panties to the side, I slide my tongue inside, the moment my tongue tastes your juice, my eyes just open wide

The fruity juice rolled down my tongue, it was delicious and tasted so devine, I couldn't lap you quick enough, I was love drunk on your wine

My Goatee was covered in your sex, your juice dripped down my chin, just a look of your new panties, made me want to dive right in

So I've drunk from your Chalice, took pictures of you in your underwear, so I can relive this perfect night, when you're no longer there

So thank you for wearing new lingerie, you look so fucking good, I'll  buy you new panties, I guess I really should

A small price to pay to drink from you and make your wet panties mine, I'm so happy with them, it's inspired me to rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Lingerie train

Oh I'm so excited, I've seen you've bought new lingerie, I hope I get some pictures or even better get to play

Oh I hope it's my favourite thing, something made of lace, just the thought of you wearing some, makes my heart just race

Seeing it on your curves, with a glimpse of your soft and sexy skin, makes me want to drag you off, for a night of sin

I want to run my hands over you, feel your new outfit, starting at your delicious tits and ending at you yummy slit

My minds going crazy, I've got you in lingerie on the brain, there's no stopping it, I'm on your sexual train

Non stop to orgasm station, full speed inside my head, I'm on this sexual runaway train, whilst I'm here in bed

I can't think of nothing else, see what you do to me, put me out my misery, please put it on and let me see

Take me on the lingerie train, throttle open for full speed, take me to my fantasy, do I really have to plead

THE KINKY POET 

Stolen by the Sunrise

I woke up this morning knowing that I'd be on my own, left with memories of last night's dream, to write about on my phone

Snippets of romance, glimpses of the time we shared, the magic of dreaming, when for no one else we cared

A time when there was you and I, not another person in the world, we shared each passing moment and watched as dreams unfurled

Skin on skin we laid so close, we moulded into one, sharing every heartbeat and breath, waiting for the Sun

Kisses pass such passions, our desires burn so bright, each kiss ignites a fire, that keeps us warm tonight

Oh why does the Sun come up, I hate the Sun each day, it creeps in on the brink of dawn and steals my girl away

Again I'm left all alone, just a poet with a rhyme and broken heart, who knows he must spend the day, with a dream that's torn apart

But as I watch the Sun go down, I begin to slowly smile, I know it's time to try and sleep and share you for a while

THE KINKY POET 

My seed

You won't need your panties they'll be a waste of time, the moment that I get to you, your pussy will be mine

Your Rose is all I've thought about, every minute of today, I'm ravenous to eat you, I desperate for some play

I hope you're in a short skirt, I don't want no fuss no fight, I want easy access to your moist pussy on this night

My cock is rampant in my pants, I can feel the fucker throb, you better be on your knees, getting ready to suck my nob

I'm gonna have my way with you, feel free to claw and bite, I'll carry my sex battle scars proudly but you know I'll win this fight

So prepare to be taken hard, I'm gonna take you hard and rough, I'm gonna use you as my fuck toy, until I've had enough

I got to get inside of you, I have this wild and crazy need, spread you legs and get prepared to be filled up with my seed

THE KINKY POET 

Wishes and kisses

Though your so far away, your always on my mind, sometimes it's naughty but it's always of the loving kind

I only wish the best for you, I mean that with all my heart, I carry you with me always, we're never truly be apart

No matter how your days going, when things are getting tough, remember I'm here for you, to me you are enough

You are my Sunshine, you are my very perfect Rose, nothing would stop me loving you, my love for you just grows

Every morning I think of you, then I do the same at night, I hope that when I close my eyes I dream of holding you real tight

Throughout the day i think of you, it seems your always in my head, you mean the world to me, so I send rhymes to you instead

Telling you you're special, of sharing time with you I wish. Sending you all my love, wrapped within a kiss

THE KINKY POET 

Brand new day

My nights are spent writing, sexual fantasies of me and you, scenarios where we're together in a world that's made for two

Stanzas full of fantasy, sharing all our kinky dreams, from bondage to dress up, to me feasting off my Queen

Scenarios of passion, that leaves you dangling on orgasms edge, you begging for the extra stroke, to push you off the ledge

Sex toys, ropes handcuffs and chain, to keep you under my control, your body is my playground, I own your very soul

You wearing what I choose, you seem to wear a lot of lace, just the very thought of it brings a smile across my face

Maybe an abduction, thrown into the boot of a strangers car, not knowing what's happening next but you know you've travelled far

You put on a slow striptease, you give me the slow reveal, you love my admiration, when you're oozing sex appeal

In my kinky dreams and my poetry my limits have no bounds, I have control of everything, i decide on all the sights and sounds

Every dream we share is perfect, but always ends the same sad way, you are then gone and I'm alone to start a brand new day

THE KINKY POET