THE KINKY POET

If I could be for you

If I were a dominant and not just a broken man who writes in rhyme, I'd nurture and protect you, I'd guide you all the time

I'd do my best to make you feel safe, I'd give you structure, set you tasks, I'd try to fulfil your every need, listen to your asks

Place a shield around you, help you to succeed and grow, open you up to new things, though we'd take things nice and slow

Learn all your wants and needs, I'd learn to deliver your desires, bringing you all you need to ignite your sexual fires

Together we will share our hopes and dreams to make our lives so full, I wish I was more than a poet and be a dominant for you

Have you be my submissive, be my sexual body slave, caring for all my needs, being all the things I crave

Oh I wish I was so much more, but sadly it's just a dream this time, I'm just a broken man, who puts his dreams in rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

The beast is fed

Sometimes I awaken, my hunger cannot be kept locked inside it's cage, the animal has woken, full of all it's sexual rage

Desires for you take full control, it dominates my mind, you are all I think about, in a dirty sexual kind

From ripping all your clothes off, to dragging you off to my bed, dirty, kinky, sexy things, are racing through my head

The taste of your love juice, to drink your devine wine, to own you completely, to have you all the time

Outfits and role play, you wearing matching lingerie, you being at my beck and call, all throughout the day

Rope play, clamps and toys, hot wax and chains to tie you tight, to use you as I see fit, you're my playground through the night

To fulfil any fantasy, to do whatever comes in my head, tonight the ravenous beast has woken, tonight the beast is fed

THE KINKY POET 

Superlatives

Searching a list of names, to call you within my rhymes, here are list of the superlatives, I use from time to time

The curves of a Goddess, with such mesmerising eyes, lips made for kissing, I adore her sexy thighs

She fires up an intense hunger, I'm ravenous for a taste, I'd love to sit her on my face, I'd hold her by the waist

Her perfect Rose balanced on my face, my tongued pushed inside, her grinding down on me as my face she starts to ride

Whether she's in lingerie, or just totally in the nude, just a single glimpse of her, puts me in the mood

She has me under her spell, the Enchantress owns my heart, she has weaved her magic, she has done from the start

I travel across the dream state world, she has me in a trance, I try to sleep to go to her, whenever I get the chance

Enchantress reach out to me, please come into my head, tonight please slide in beside me, Enchantress share my bed

You're my Goddess, my dream girl, the Enchantress, you're my Queen, I use all these names to describe you, in my poems they've all been

THE KINKY POET 

His games

Light floods into the room, the dungeon door is opened wide, you look instantly to the floor as your owner comes inside

Your shackles are undone, you rub the bruises on your wrist, he tells you he wants to play but he has thought of a kinky twist

He walks you from the cell, his hand on your lower back, he drives you to a large dark woods, he leads you down a track

You get into a large grassed opening, and to your great surprise, there is a gorgeous girl waiting there, with very sexy thighs

He tells you to lay down flat, he stakes you to the ground, leather bindings hold you tight, you cannot move around

The girl nods to your master, your master nods right back, the girl kneels between your legs, she starts to stroke your crack

Her touch is soft and gentle, soon your juices start to flow, once your pussy's nice and wet. She starts to finger fuck you slow

Orgasm runs across you, but you miss your masters touch, you know you can't ask for him, that would be too much

All he does is take pictures, your spread wide and in the nude, obviously he likes what he sees, his cock seems in the mood

He tells the girl to get on all fours, she begins to eat you raw, then your master enters her, he calls her a slutty whore

You start to cum real hard, the slut she does the same, once your master blows his load, it's the end of his kinky game

Soon you're back in your cell, chained onto your bed, you try to get some needed sleep, now you've been washed and fed

THE KINKY POET 

My name

Before you get yourself dressed today, I have a little ask, I wouldn't call it an order, more of a little task

I think you should get a pen, then write my name inside your thigh, so you have a simple reminder of me and let me tell you why

When you're busy going about your day, your mind goes to other things, work or your colleagues and the business tasks it brings

But sometime during your busy day, you'll go off to the loo, when you pull your panties down, I'll be with you too

Sitting in my favourite place, just inside your thigh, close enough to eat your pussy, to make you moan and sigh

So when you see my name, I hope I come to mind, sexy, naughty and fun thoughts of the most kinky kind

So I can leave a mark on you, one that took no pain, just to get you through the days, until we play again

THE KINKY POET

The connection

When you are in my dreams we share one heart, one soul, it is that special connection, that is everybody's goal

That missing piece of my puzzle, the piece that makes me whole, the life force I've benn searching for, the stuff that feeds my soul

Deeper than a sexual need, it can heal my broken heart, it rebuilds the broken pieces, like it's never been torn apart

It chases all the clouds away, it protects me from the rain, everything seems right with your world, there's sunshine once again

Hidden within a single kiss is all my dreams and hopes, when facing a hard time, the support just helps me cope

Wrapped up in her arms, i feel I'm so safe and sound, when she makes love with me, I feel I'm heaven bound

This is the connection I have with you, you're my soul mate it would seem, shame you are a wish of a girl who lives inside my dream

THE KINKY POET 

Yearning ache

Late at night I'm all alone, I've a ache deep inside my heart. It seems the God's have all conspired, to keep us Two apart

Two ends of the universe, no real way to make you mine, I can only touch you with my words, so I try my best to rhyme

Words strung together, but I've sent them from my heart, to say I'm thinking of you though we are worlds apart

Stanzas full of erotica, romance, sensual times with you, lines about my fantasies, the things I'd love to do

Holding hands and kissing, our bodies laying skin to skin, snuggled up in cuddles or a evening full of sin

Fantasies of role play, you dressed in lace Black lingerie, I wish I could have you always, throughout the night and day

But you are just my dream girl, I can't have you whilst I'm awake, I'm left here all alone, with this yearning ache

THE KINKY POET 

Kinky fuckery

Baby I've been thinking, I've a stirring deep inside, I can't seem to shake it off, to be honest I haven't really tried

Let's have some kinky fuckery, I'm horny and really in the mood, woukd you strip yourself for me, I want to see you nude

Lay out on the table and spread your arms and legs, so I can tie you down, I want to make you so wet, in your juice I want to drown

I'm going to get a banana, I want to push it deep inside, then I'm gonna eat it, it's something I've never tried

I'm want to do some freaky shit, is there something you would like to do, I don't care how strange it sounds. I'll do most things for you

Do you want to invite another girl, I could just watch or help with play, tell me your fantasies, let's sort them out today

I'm feeling kind of wild today, I woke up with a massive wood, you could even tie me up, if you think you could

We could try some consensual non consensual play, I'd dress up as a man in black, I'd force you to suck my dick, then throw you on your back

How about some light pain play, I will use your toys and plugs but after we've done all this kinky fuckery, the night must end with hugs

So have a think whilst you're out today, think of all the things you'd like to do, then we can sort out a game plan, to make our dreams come true

THE KINKY POET 

To have you here

I'm ravenous for your pussy, come here I want to play, go get my favourite outfit on, go now dream girl, do it straight away

Don't forget your stockings, I want you wearing heels, they really do a thing for me, they add so much sex appeal

Make sure you brush your hair, also make sure you're makeups right, before I have my way with you, I'll take pictures of our night

You in sexy poses, bent over the desk or seductively laying on the floor, I know I've got hundreds already but you know I'll want some more

Once I've had my fill of pictures, I might even want a show, so bring your favourite dildo out, let's see how the evening goes

Wow you look stunning, you really make me proud, my dream girl, you're my Goddess, you always stand out in a crowd

Your beautiful eyes are mesmerising, I'm bewitched by all you are, I'm honoured you share my dreams, my Goddess from afar

Anytime I can close my eyes, you my Goddess will appear, how I'd give all i have, to really have you here

THE KINKY POET 

The Rabbit

I arrived in the mail today, get me out it's time to play, just put in the batteries, then we are on our way

What do you think of my shiny coat and my latex ears, do you think you can you take my size, I'm guaranteed to blow your mind, when I'm slipped between your thighs

I'll send pulses through you, my vibrations will make you cum, no one will hear you using me, I have a quiet hum

Once you're all relaxed, naked laying in your bed, think of something that turns you on, then see it in your head

Now you've got your fantasy, turn me on and place me on your clit, let me send my sweet sensations, running through your slit

Hold me on your cliterus, when your juices start to flow, gently spread your pussy's lips, inside it's time to go

Slowly push me and pull me out, I was created for the perfect ride. Push me in all the way but leave my ears outside

They are to stroke your clit, one either side of your swollen hood, sending tingling vibrations, I do the job so good

Turn my speed up faster, until you can't take no more, once you've soaked your bed sheets, just put me in your drawer

I'm more reliable than a man, my.actions are never fake, I'm only here to pleasure you, I never cause heartache

THE KINKY POET