THE KINKY POET

Eat you in my dreams

I woke up this morning with a ravenous hunger pain, it was an overwhelming desire to eat your pussy once again

To rip off your panties, to spread your moistened petals wide, put my mouth to you, then push my tongue inside

Flick on your Rose bud, to sip from your sacred place, get my head between your thighs and grind you in my face

I want to drown in your sex, soak my beard in your pussy's juice, tongue fuck you hard and fast, just let my hunger loose

Lap after lap, suck and bite your clit, make your juices fall like rain, bring you ecstasy mixed with pain, time and time again

So grab my head, pull me in, ride my tongue real hard and fast, I want to eat your pussy forever, I'm desperate for this task

This need inside is growing, beyond a ravenous desire, my flames of lust are growing, let's ignite a sexual fire

I can't think of nothing else, I'm obsessed or so it seems, I can't wait to fall asleep and eat your pussy in my dreams

THE KINKY POET 

Do you dream of me

I wonder do you dream of me, when your in your bed, do I come to mind, when your desires must be fed

When you are wet and feeling horny, am I the one you see, when you gently stroke yourself, do you wish it's me

Playing with your nipples, stroking through Black lace, when you close your eyes whilst you play, do you see my face

Fingers finding wetness, lace panties pushed aside, do you imagine having me, when your pussy gets spread wide

Juices run down your hand, you give them a long slow suck, your orgasms getting closer,  in your dream we start to fuck

One hand slips inside your bra, nipples hardening to its touch, the other buried between your thighs, playing with your crutch

Head tossed back you're cumming hard, you explode and soak the bed, when you play with yourself, I hope I'm in your head

THE KINKY POET 

Paradise

The Sun is shining warm and bright, it is a cloudless sky, nothing could be more perfect and let me tell you why

We're walking on a sun-kissed beach, on soft and golden sands, I am with my dream girl and we are holding hands

A cool ocean breeze whispers, it gently sways the palms, cooling our bodies as we walk hooking arms

We find a pretty spot, we lay together on the beach, we are there all alone, a place no one could reach

You're laying on your back, I'm resting on my side, my hand runs across your skin, my smiles so very wide

Our feet are brushed by the Turquoise sea as it comes to shore, we are in our dream place, no one could ask for more

You look amazing, I just love your curves and smile, I'm in my happy place, even if it's only for a while

Soon it will be daybreak, my paradise dream will then be done, I'll be back in my bed, greeting a lonely sun

But I won't waste fleeting moments worrying about the things to come, for I'm in paradise with you, until the morning Sun

THE KINKY POET 

A poets confession

You are all I think about, you're always on my brain, wether I am in a car, on the bus, even flying in a aeroplane

I'm thinking of your pretty smile, your body's a pure delight, then I say a little prayer, wishing I'll see you tonight

I wander around my universe, I could be grabbing a Latte from the shop, with a split second, into my head you pop

Your sexy curves, the way you kiss, the feel of your soft smooth skin, all the things I adore about you, seem to jump right in

I just have to stop where I am, with a stupid grin across my face, unbeknown to the rest of the world, in my head you're in Black lace

In my mind I'm with you, though I know we're dreams apart, I think about you even, when I'm putting groceries in my cart

I adore everything about my dream girl, she's my nightly obsession, I think about her all the time, this is a poets confession

THE KINKY POET 

Black lace Kimono

The Black lace kimono, laid gently across her skin, she wears it for seduction, she's the mistress of all sin

Flashes of her body, can be seen peeping, she is such a tease, her eyes flash with desire, she knows just how to please

A small glimpse of her cleavage, instantly draws my eyes, she looks like a work of art, making me release some wanton sighs

The Kimono traces all her curves, but you can't see much more, you're left wonder is it short or does it brush the floor

She Hypnotised me, her Kimono has me in a trance, God I'd love to touch her body through it, if I ever got the chance

Feel the lace across her curves, feel her sexual body heat, to pull her close and kiss her, would really be a treat

But this is just a desire, where the outfit came from I don't know but I dreamed a night of passion, with her wearing a Black lace Kimono

THE KINKY POET 

Soaked Black pantie lace

Oh I hope I drift off to dreamland soon, I'm so hungry for my girl, I can't wait to find her, I'm desperate, she puts me in a whirl

I wonder what she's wearing, I hope it's made of soft Black lace, the thought of her in Black underwear, puts a grin upon my face

Showing glimpses of her skin, it hugs her shapely curves, it enhances her so beautifully as she sways and swerves

She looks so hot in Black lace, sexy bra and panties, they look lovely when they match, but I can still see her nipples and get glimpses of her snatch

In my dream I stroke her, I feel through the lace to skin, then I can pull aside the panties to see what lies within

I pull her panties to the side, there is her glistening Rose, sweet wafts of her sex, glides slowly up my nose

Damp panties are plain to see, they show a darkened spot, it shows my dream girls ready, she hungers for what I got

My tongue slides past her panties, her juice is so devine, I lick at her pussy slowly, I love to take my time

Each lap I try my best to give her cliterus a glancing flick, just brushing off it gently, usually does the trick

She will get frantic, then grind hard into my pussy drenched face, I savour the flavour in my beard and I love the feeling of her soaked Black pantie lace

THE KINKY POET 

Laundry day

You can just see your nipples showing through the lace, just the very glimpse of them, puts a smile across my face

The way it makes a cleavage, it simply draws in my stare, your tits look beautiful, especially in there

Cupped by the softest lace, you are wearing the panties to the set, you look so very sexy, I wonder if you're wet

Then I see the darker spot, your panties aren't that dry, I really want to touch them straight away but wonder should I try

Or should I watch you get wetter, watch that dark patch start to grow, its hard to have self control, which way should I go

I love to see you in pretty lace, you look so hot in Black, or should I rip them undies off and throw you on your back

Undies or naked, oh what's a poet boy supposed to do, shall I just take a look, or just climb on top of you

Your undies are real pretty but you'd better take them off to play, throw them in the basket, until its laundry day

THE KINKY POET 

Relinquishing power

You can feel my wanton breath, falling on your skin, you're tied down and helpless, soon we will begin

You know I'm gonna take you, in loads of different ways, tonight is our play night, a awesome end to any day

You've prepared yourself for me, your skin it smells so sweet, your wearing my favourite underwear, you've made yourself my treat

First I start with Silk scarfs, then run feathers across your curves, I love to see you buck and twist as I awaken all your nerves

We start with sensual play, then we head off to play with pain, just enough to make you moan, to make you cum again

Sucking on your nipples, pain done with love not spite, I'm using you to satisfy my cravings, you're my sexual playground for the night

I see your pussy shinning as your juices squirt and flow, I pick up your favourite dildo and I know just where I have to go

Dildo pushed slowly in, my tongue making circles on your clit, I fuck you and lick you and you're getting off on it

Your hips go up and down, as you try to suck the dildo in, I begin to thrust it faster, tonight's our night of sin

We go through the toy box, we use the paddles, floggers, clamps and gag, then you throw me on my back, before I start to sag

You climb up onto my shaft, you slide me deep inside, you dig your nails into my chest, then you start to ride

Now it's you who has control, you're now my sexual boss, I'm so close to cumming that I couldn't give a toss

I just ram up as you drop down, until I've done my deed, your juice mixes with my cream, I've filled you with my seed

We clean up all our toys, together we head off to the shower, we wash each other gently whilst talking of the swop in power

I love the way I start in charge, I love to get my way But I would relinquish it anytime, with you I love to play

THE KINKY POET 

Dream girl's found

Dreams sail across the ethereal plain, looking for my girl, to tell her that's she's beautiful and to let my dream unfurl

The dream can take so many scenarios, end up in different places, from soft and romantic, to things that make sure your heartbeat races

Kisses glide on butterfly wings to land gently on her cheek, they skip across the universe, for her they only seek

My hands reach out across the sky, I need to feel her skin, I want to sleep inside her heart, to feel the love within

Flying through the darkest nights, your smile is the beacon that guides me home to you, once I find you in my dream, we share a kiss or Two

All through the evening the long distances between us are all gone and we are as close as Sea to shore, until the first glimpses of sun has shone

Then I'm here and you are there, I must wait for the nighttime to come around, so I can send dreams across the ethereal plain, to where my dream girl's found

THE KINKY POET 

When my dreams were done

If I was your dominant and you were more than my kinky muse, there are so many things I'd do but which one would I choose

Would I keep you locked up, like a sexy Tiger in her cage, watching you prowl back and forth, showing off your sexual rage

Maybe I'd have you as a Sub who's there to do all I crave, to have you anytime I want, my kinky sexual slave

I'd pick out the clothes you wore, they'd be chosen to show off skin, obviously no panties, so I could dive right in

Sometimes we'd play dress up, you'd act out the things I say, scenarios and fantasies, I love to do role play

You would wear a collar, to show the world you're mine, our time spent together, would truly be devine

I'd care for you, protect you, I'd love you with all my heart but sadly its just a dream, as we are worlds apart

Oh if I wasn't just a broken poet, real life would be such fun, I would have you with me, even when my dreams were done

THE KINKY POET