THE KINKY POET

Confession to a kink

Oh my god I have a sexual kink, it's been there all the time, I knew others had their kink but I guess, I've now found mine

Compared to the fetish world. It's not right off the chart, I must confess it works for me and has done from the start

It only needs to be a glimpse, then I running in my head, fantasies of lingerie and my dream girl in my bed

It seems my thing is for lingerie, especially if it's lace, I love it in all colours but Red makes my heart race

I love the way it lays on my dream girls curves, but still allows me to see her skin, it makes me hunger to see all of her, to want a night of sin

To unwrap her from the lingerie, to see her drop it in the floor, is this poets idea of heaven, i couldn't ask for more

So now the world knows I have a kink, a thing for lace lingerie, so I hope tonight when I dream, she's wearing some for me

THE KINKY POET

Seduction dream

Let me wrap you in my words. Let me treat you like a Queen, let us make love across the void, share together in a dream

Kisses fall upon your face, your seduction is my aim, to fill the night with fantasies, with no room for kinky games

Even though you're fast asleep you can feel.me on your skin, gently tracing all your curves and their treasures held within

It looks like you were expecting me? You're in my favourite lace. Red is such a passionate colour, it make my heart just race

Our bodies entwined has one, you open yourself real wide, I place my body on top of you, I guide myself inside

Slowly we begin to move, with each thrust I steal a kiss, making love so gently, truly is such a sexual bliss

No need for claws or biting, just caught up in a dream devine, though I'm a world away, tonight you're simply mine

Moving in perfect symmetry, I'm caught in a hypnotic trance, I cannot take my eyes off you, as we share this erotic dance

Once we've both cum and my seduction dream has now been done, I wrap you up in my dreams to await the morning Sun

THE KINKY POET 

Wet dream

Warm water tumbling, I watch it map your sexy curves, it runs places I dream of going, it rolls, it sways and swerves

I try to track a single drop, but my eyes cannot keep track, I'm too busy staring at your gorgeous tits and back

It covers your gorgeous yummy ass, I love to see your bum, I'd love to stroke and spank it, you make me want to cum

Wishing I was the water, running wildly across and down your skin, I'd cover every inch of you, washing away my thoughts of sin

Oh my it's near your pussy, it's dripping off your Rose, I'd love to be on my knees, close enough to wet my nose

I'd gently spread you petal, let the water run off tongue, flicking off you Rose bud, until the showers done

I could trace the bubbles, or be the who holds the shower gel, I'd put it on your body sponge but only when you tell

I'd really tried my best to be content, too just  sit and see, but I guess I need more than that, a touch would do for me

Running a sponge over you, to cover you in a soapy cream, then to help you rinse it off, would be a great wet dream

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy hunger

I know you're probably busy, but I've woke up with this need, could climb up on my face, I need a pussy feed

It's not just a simple need, not like something I could ignore, it's a sexual ravenous hunger, the likes I've never felt before

I can't spend my day this way, please get onto my face, I promise it won't take me long, I'll lick and eat at pace

Baby I need to feed, I'm so desperate for your juicy lips, I will lap up every drop, I'll take gulp instead of sips

Please baby I know you're late, do you really want a man who begs, put me out my misery, let me in between your legs

Oh yes thank you babe, I so badly had this ravenous need, thanks for getting on my face and let me have a pussy feed

God you are delicious, your juice just tastes devine, I won't waste a single drop, of your most fantastic wine

My hungers now saited, my Queen you've saved my day, now I'll go about happy now, not in hunger or dismay

But I will have a happy face, I'll wear a grin from ear to ear, because you gave me pussy, my happiness will be clear

But only you and I will know, why I've got this happy grin, only you and I will know, about the morning spent in sin

THE KINKY POET 

Between your gorgeous thighs

In my dreams I find myself snuggled in between your thighs, working my way up to your pussy, she is my goal, my prize

I feel the pressure on my head, the higher up I go, your thighs are to good to rush, so I take it nice and slow

I nibble and I gently nip, I must leave my masters mark, the pain runs through your body, I can see your passions spark

Almost at your garden gate, I can see your glistening Rose, the closer I am the more I want, my hunger grows and grows

Finally I quench my lust, I lick and suck until I can eat no more, than I get my second window, then i go down to eat you raw

Ride my face baby, grind your wet pussy in real tight, feed me from between your thighs, I want your pussy so bad tonight

So now I'm at your mercy, I'm in your thighs tight vice, squeeze me with all you got, I think it feels real nice

THE KINKY POET 

Both sides of the coin

Making love

Lay you on a bed of Rose petals, they're so soft against your skin, I stroke your hair slowly, I admire your gorgeous skin

I slowly kiss you on the head, I gently kiss your eyes, you drift off to happiness, I hear your whispering sighs

Each cheek is next in line, then our lips at last are one, sharing blissful moments, our love making has begun

My hands map out your body, I touch and caress each single curve, I'm so honoured to share you, it's more than I deserve

You pull me on top of you, your legs now opened wide, you gently hold my manhood and put the tip inside

I push down has you rise, my shafts the perfect fit, it slides deep inside you, inside your moistened slit

In perfect symmetry we make love, whilst facing eye to eye, we could do other positions but we have no need to try

Because like this we have a connection, we've moulded into one, sharing the same time and space, until we greet the Sun

After you lay in my arms, your head resting on my chest, fucking hard is often fun but making love is best

Ron

Carnal need

Romance is all well and good but sometimes you need to fuck, tear each others clothes off, bite and claw and suck

Like a couple of wild animals, locked up within a cage, releasing all their tension, letting out their sexual rage

Fighting for dominance, hands running wild on skin, no holds bared intercourse, fueled by our kinky sin

Bodies covered in sex sweat, there's puddles of us on the floor, I talk to you real nasty, call you my slutty whore

Use your body as my playground and you do the same, trying to break each other, is all part of this fucking game

We'll both be sore tomorrow, there will be bruises and marks upon our skin, neither of us are bothered, we both just want to win

Neither of us will give up, it's the law, it's written it's our creed, we will fuck to our last breath, to fulfil our carnal need

Ron.

Never truly alone

Do you hear me whispering, sending sweet words like honey in your ear, words to remind you that, your poets always near

Waiting for the Sandman to send you off into a gentle sleep, so I can come into your night, into your dream I'll creep

You will feel my kisses, all laid ever so gently on your skin, tender reminders of moments we've shared within
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Moments shared in a dream were you and I were together but still alone, still having the sort of connection, only true lovers would have known

Though we are worlds apart, seperated by time and space it seems, we still find each other, in the land we call our dreams

The God's must have smiled on me, when they put you in my head but sometimes it's a curse, when you have to leave my bed

The Sun has to come up, then that's your time to go, I wish i could make time stand still, or at least make it go slow

So has you wake up and greet the Sun, you're never truly on your own, you'll find me in your heart and my poems on your phone

THE KINKY POET 

Carnal need

Romance is all well and good but sometimes you need to fuck, tear each others clothes off, bite and claw and suck

Like a couple of wild animals, locked up within a cage, releasing all their tension, letting out their sexual rage

Fighting for dominance, hands running wild on skin, no holds bared intercourse, fueled by our kinky sin

Bodies covered in sex sweat, there's puddles of us on the floor, I talk to you real nasty, call you my slutty whore

Use your body as my playground and you do the same, trying to break each other, is all part of this fucking game

We'll both be sore tomorrow, there will be bruises and marks upon our skin, neither of us are bothered, we both just want to win

Neither of us will give up, it's the law, it's written it's our creed, we will fuck to our last breath, to fulfil our carnal need

THE KINKY POET 

Damp panties

Getting on you're hard at work, you've a wiggle in your chair, you know you've been sent poetry but should you read them there

People walking passed you, will they see the things I write, perhaps you should be a good girl and save them for tonight

Nope the temptation is to overwhelming, it won't hurt to take a peek, just look for the right moment, a small free time is all you need and seek

You have a quick look left and right, this is just your chance, the moment you read the opening stanza, you are in a trance

Erotic words fly off the page, drawing pictures in your mind, kinky, dirty things, all of the sexy kind

You feel that knowing tingle, your pussy starts to clamp, you feel your juices start to run, your panties feel quite damp

You can't stop now you read all the sexy lines I've sent, they have made you so horny, they did exactly what I meant

It feels like everyone knows, they can see you got your panties wet, now you got to get to the loo, but you can't go just yet

People are asking things, now there's someone on the phone, perhaps you should have been a good girl and waited till you were home

I love the thought of turning you on, making you damp whilst in your chair, I hope you can feel me in your panties, though I'm not really there

THE KINKY POET

Best dream yet

Well I've got the horn today, I really need a dirty fuck, kinky, naughty, play, also my cock it needs a suck

Look how hard and stiff it is, don't let it go to waste, slide it passed your painted lips, go on have a taste

Oh that's it suck harder, let my bollocks bash against your chin, you give the greatest blow job, a great start to my night of sin

Hunger turns into a ravenous state, I just cannot wait no more, take off your panties, lay down on the floor

My head gets between your legs, I spread your pussy wide, I lick all around your clit as my fingers play inside

Juices over flow, I made you cum so hard it even made you squirt, I tried to catch every drop but some has stained your skirt

You grind hard into me, you force yourself into my face, it is so delicious, I lick and suck with pace

I climb up your body, whilst sucking on your tits, I rub my solid shaft over, your soaking, aching slit

You raise up your gorgeous hips, you guide my cock inside, I start to thrust slow and deep, now it's time to ride

Moving like a well oiled machine, we move perfectly as one, the closer you get to orgasm, the harder you claw my bum

That's my cue to pick up the pace, I start to really pound, you are screaming out my name, it's such a awesome sound

You come hard, I finish off, we are soaked in our passions sweat, then sadly I'm awake and alone but it was my best dream yet

THE KINKY POET