THE KINKY POET

First blossom

Dewy petals lay before me, I'm desperate to take a sip, I move in a little closer, i place her petals to my lip

Her softness is so beautiful, she has the scent of a Rose, I'm now close enough, she's brushing on my nose

I begin to kiss her gently, like I was kissing a tender cheek, I slide apart her petals, to take a little peek

Glistening before me, her bud covered in her essence draws me in, she looks like a innocent, who's never tasted sin

My tongue breaks her virtue, she has now been had by sin, from Angel to Devil her transformation can begin

With each lap innocence falls away, this was after all her first time, she could tell by my tongues technique, it wasn't mine

Honoured she gave me her flower, I didn't rush, I took my time, making a memory to cherish, the night I made her mine

THE KINKY POET 

The scent of a Rose

I want to stroke your petals, I want to smell your rose, I want to brush it with my lips, to pluck it I suppose.

I'd love to push her petals wide, to see your bud within, to take my tongue and tickle her, to let the fun begin.

To slowly flick her on the tip, slowly suck around her edge, to make her so full of bloom, to push her off the ledge

Then just like a honey bee, your nectar I must drink, watch her as she opens up, with control you make her wink.

Kissing on your inner thigh, I can see your flower shine, I pull you down on to me, it's time to make her mine.

You take me in your garden, i slide into your flower bed, you rise and fall above me, yours placed beside my head.

Grinding down my manhood, only stopping at my balls, you flower sucks along my shaft, to you I give my all.

Your pussy takes in all I have, I wish that there was much more, then you get off and turn around, we ain't done this before

I go to gently slide it in you, " No not there I want it in my bum, I want to have some anal, before I get to cum".

Using your own flowers juice, I make it nice and wet, tightening muscles peel back my skin but I'm not ready yet

My mind is doing overtime thoughts running through my head, I came to smell your pretty Rose, now I'm playing in your shed.

Soon I feel your body tense, I feel you're about to cum, I slowly pull my dick out, from deep inside your bum.

I lay you down in front of me, we're fucking face to face, I see your smile of ecstasy as I begin to pick up pace.

I can feel you cuming, I push faster till you're done, I pull my cock out and start to pull my seed lands on your tum.

Now we are both laying there, our gardening day is through, thank for the sweetest Rose, this poem is for you

THE KINKY POET 

Thinking of you

No matter what's the distance, we're never too far apart, you are always on my mind and live inside my heart

You're the first thing I think of, the moment I open up my eyes, just thinking of you, fills my breath with the sweetest sighs

When it's time to go to sleep, I close my eyes shut tight, hoping when i drift off, I'll dream of you that night

Dreaming we'll be together, our bodies blended into one, stealing fleeting moments, until I lose you to the sun

Kisses shared between us, tongues locked in a erotic dance, my eyes fixed upon you, I'm caught up in a trance

My hands map your body, your juice is mine to taste, I sip from your fountain, not a drop must go to waste

So when you are about your day, know one thing is true, out there across the void there's a poet, who always thinks of you

THE KINKY POET 

Dirty play

Get down on your knees and suck my cock you whore, take it in until you gag, I love you on the floor

You at my feet, keep your hungry eyes facing to the ground, the only thing I want to hear is a sucking sound

Crashing passed your painted lips, my bollocks hit your chin. You struggling to grab some air, tonight I'm full of sin

I'm feeling dirty, I want to play some slutty games, I'm gonna fuck you hard, whilst calling you filthy names

Dirty slut, my fuck bunny, some even I find hard to say, dirty bitch and cum dump, my hooker for the day

I say things with each stroke, I even call  you cheap, I know that it works for you, I can see your pussy seep

Not a ounce of romance, I just want a good hard fuck, if you were wanting niceties, your really out of luck

Tonight's about just fucking, dirty filthy sex wrapped within a dream, I'll be loving afterwards once you're nice and clean

THE KINKY POET 

All holes

You are my little fuck bunny, you're my little girl, tonight I'm gonna use all your holes, let's see how it all unfurls

I'm gonna rip your clothes off, I'm  ravenous for some play, be prepared to get owned by me, your holes are mine today

I'm gonna force myself on you, I'm gonna have my wicked way, push a plug up your ass, before we start to play

To make you open for me, you must wear it around the clock, that will stretch you nicely, so you can take my cock

First you must suck my cock. Let my bollocks hit your chin, tilt your head backwards so I can slide right in

Once I've used your mouth, next I need your juicy cunt, I'm gonna use your juice as lube, I'm on a pussy hunt

My tongue then goes around your ass, the butt plugs on the floor, I push my tongue tip gently in, then slowly add some more

Finally I've got your ass, I go in slowly from behind, putting it in inch by inch. I want to blow your mind

You ask me to blow my load in your ass, you call you scream and start to beg, I explode my seed in your ass, now it's running down your leg

Now I've had all your holes, and took pictures on my phone, I will use them to mind wank, when I'm on my own

THE KINKY POET 

Ownership

You now belong to me, write my name inside your thigh, my initials or Master, so seeing it will make you sigh

I'll get you a collar, I'll take you out for a nice long walk, you will keep your silence, unless I say that you can talk

You'll now be at my disposal, I'll keep you as my slave, you will wear what I say, do all the things I crave

Fuck me on command, you must do all the things I say, wear kinky outfits or dress up, when I want to play

Feed me your pussy's juice, let me suck your fingers raw, once I've cleaned them off, you must go back in for more

Do everything I say first time, there will be no second ask, jump to it instantly and go straight about the task

In my dreams I am a dominant, I write about it on my phone, if I were to pick a submissive, you'd be the one I own

THE KINKY POET 

The fountain of lust

I've climbed up your inner thigh, I nibbled at your skin, working my way towards your fountain and the pleasures held within

Ravenous to drink from you, I want to taste your juice, so I must spread you wide, to pry your fountain loose

I'm mesmerized by her beauty, she's shaped like a pretty flower, already I'm under her spell, she has a magic power

Her glistening draws me in, I'm so desperate for a sip, I move in much closer, until your fountains on my lip

I couldn't wait for her, your torn red lace panties are on the floor, I know they're your favourites but I'll get my Queen some more

I push my mouth into the fountain, I sup with all my might, she quenches and saites my lust but only for tonight

Tomorrow I'll make the trek again, for me it is a must, to drink once again from her, your delicious fountain of lust

THE KINKY POET 

Wine devine

It flows from your sacred place, your delicious wine devine, I love to sip your nectar and make your juices mine

Running from your sacred hole, tasting of the purest desire, liquid lust runs down my throat, setting my taste buds on fire

My tongue dives in and out like a Hummingbird at a flower, you are my favourite Rose, in her juice I'd love to shower

Push yourself tight to my face, I want you bump and grind, please ride my face My Queen, if you'd be so kind

Feed me I'm starving, I hunger for your wines sweet taste, I lap at you furiously, not a drop will go to waste

Drown me in ecstasy, I'm desperate to drink from you, soak my face in heaven, I'll tongue you the whole night through

Please come to my dream tonight. I want you to be just mine, slide yourself across my face, give me your wine devine

THE KINKY POET 

Unquenchable thirst

I feel I'm in a desert, I'm so very desperate for your juice, spread yourself wide for me and open up your sluice

Drown me in your pussy's juice. Soak my greedy face, cover my goatee in your sex, don't leave any dry or unsoaked space

Pour yourself into me, I'm dying for a soaking sexual drink, make as much mess as you can, I can take more than you think

Covered in your moisture let me feel it running down my chin, let me get drunk on your sex, I want to party in your sin

Lips spread across my face, so I can push my tongue in deep, I'm lapping you furiously, to keep up with what you seep

Give me your heavenly nectar, let me quench my thirst on wine, you make me a happy poet, knowing that your pussy's mine

I adore your pussy, my need for your juice truly is the worst, no matter how much I drink of you, I still left with a unquenchable thirst

THE KINKY POET 

Magic switch

Covered in the Redest lace, is such a magic place, I love to stroke and flick it and I adore it on my face

There's a special button, that hides beneath your hood, the moment that I touch it, it will make you feel so good

It will cause a stirring, cause your body to start to heat, when I get my tongue on it, you'll be in for a sexual treat

Swollen with excitement, driven by sexual wants and desire, even when I'm strumming her slowly, I can start a fire

Take you to the very edge, you'll beg me to let you jump, desire pumping through her, she's engorged and very plump

I love your magic button, she makes your juices flow, I have so much control, I can go real fast or slow

A meander into orgasm, or go screaming in full blast, I'm in charge of your pleasure, I'll decide how long you last

Lapping, flicking, sucking, I make your body shake and twitch, your clit is so wonderful, it is a magic switch

THE KINKY POET