THE KINKY POET

Kissing everywhere

I want to kiss you everywhere starting at your toes, continuing upwards until I eventually reach your nose

Kissing around your ankles, working my way along each shin, sliding up your inner thigh, I'm hunting for your sin

Nipping up your inner thighs, looking for your sacred place, I'm finally at your wetness, your pussy's near my face

I slowly part your moistened lips, I start to lap your clit, drinking the nectar of my Goddess, from your juicy slit

Once you've cum real hard, I move up towards your tits, it very nearly broke my heart, when I left your clit

Kissing passed your tummy, I cupped both your titties, I slowly started to nip and suck, I'm so hungry for you now, I'm desperate for a fuck

After making love to you I end up at my favourite part, I finally get to kiss you and it simply melts my heart

We spend some time cuddling, showing how much we really care, it was just a dream, in which I kissed you everywhere

THE KINKY POET 

Wheelchair love

Sitting in my wheelchair as you come through my door, you smile at me seductively has your coat drops to the floor

Your standing in your lingerie, my mouth drops open wide, you come in much closer, then ask me for a ride

You climb on to my lap, I can't just believe my eyes, I scan you all over before I run my hands along your thighs

Soft silky stockings, a basque of the softest lace, you don't need to ask if I'm happy, it's written on my face

Then you spin around with your back to me, I reach around to have a feel, my fingers slide inside your basque, you're oozing sex appeal

Nipples harden instantly, your neck is mine to bite, nipping at you as I play, your my sex playground for the night

I slide aside your panties, my fingers dive right in, your wetness screams your ready, as another digit hunts for sin

Finger fucking with one hand, the other running around your skin, you begin to sigh and moan as your orgasms roll right in

Then I roll us into the kitchen, I tell you climb up on the side, bring yourself to the edge and spread your legs real wide

Then I raise the unit, until you're at the perfect height, I roll in between your legs, I begin to eat you right

Soaked panties pulled aside, my tongue dances on your clit, lapping up your nectar, dripping from your slit

Head buried deep between your legs, tongue licking hard and fast, you begin to grind in my face, how much longer will you last

You begin to start to quiver, your body begins to get the shakes, you push your pussy into my face, we really test my wheelchairs breaks

Then you throw your head back, my beards covered in your sex, I pull you down onto my lap, gentle hugs are what come next

Then to my dismay, I wake up and you're not there, I'm sitting in the living room having, dozed off in my chair

THE KINKY POET 

Wanting more

I love to see your naked body, your curves make my pulse just race but I love it when you come into focus in my dreams and I get to see your face

Seeing your pretty smile, your eyes and gorgeous lips, are as exciting to me as  seeing your sexy, curvy hips

I want to see all of you, not just glimpses of your skin, I want to share a connection, that stretches passed just sin

Being close in everyway not just the kinky dream inside my bed, but a deeper almost heavenly way, deep in my heart and head

I don't want just kinky dreams, I wish we could share much more, a connection across the dream like void, is what I'm hoping for

Is it crazy to want much more, than a sexual playmate in a dream, I want to feel a emotional contact with my muse, my Queen

Entwined in more than kinky play, come lay within my arms, come share the inner me, come find my loving charms

THE KINKY POET 

Save you for the night

I can't help but think of you every moment of the day, no matter what I'm doing be it at work, at rest or play

There are things that I see or hear, and you pop into my head, then my mind wanders to our dream world and nothings done instead

You seem to have me spellbound, I see you in all I do, music and the strangest things, make me think of you

In my crazy life, I may have a hundred things to do, but they go by the way side, when I start to think of you

Nothing seems so urgent, important things can wait, I love to see you in my mind and  bedtime seals my fate

All the days lovely reminders turn into such precious dreams, where I spend sometime with you or that's just how it seems

So as much as I love to think of you, i must hold my thoughts reigns tight, I must get on with my day and save you for the night

THE KINKY POET 

New dream starts

Even though you're miles away, I carry you inside my heart, it's a place you've occupied from the very start

Everytime I think of you it doesn't matter night or day, I wish that you were closer and together we could stay

I hope everytime I sleep you'll creep out from inside my head, then let me feel you next to me laying in my bed

Images from my dreams, inspire the poetry that i write, so I hope for new inspiration, every single night

For though it's just fantasies, fleeting moments shared at night, it's the only time I get to touch you, until we see sunlight

Then as the Sun rises, you slip away and again we are apart, you go back to another land but I've got you in my heart

So make yourself comfy, nestled safely in my heart, it's where I keep you with me, until a new dream starts

THE KINKY POET 

Wildest craving

Tonight I've got to have you, in the kinkiest sort of way, I feel like a hunter, looking for some sexual prey

I'll stalk you through the darkest nights, I'm ravenous today, I want to own your body, I've  come here tonight to play

Go find your favourite hiding spot, it will do no good, I can smell your desires in the air, like any hunter should

I will track you down, your be a trophy strung up on my wall, shackled there waiting, for me to take your all

Hunger coursing through me, cravings running in my veins, images of my dream girl, flashing in my brain

Pictures of my dream girl tied up, your mercy's at my will, tonight I'm gonna do has I please, I want to have my fill

I know you have no real fear, it's just some kinky games and after I will care for you, so let's play whilst the dark remains

So no matter where you are in this dream, I don't care if you're behaving, tonight I'm gonna punish you and unleash my wildest craving

THE KINKY POET

All I write

You are the one I write about, I hope you already know, I pick specific words out, then I pray that they will show

I hope you see snippets of yourself, hidden deep within each line, subtle hints of how I feel, shared within my rhyme

Small hints that i hope will show, this poetry is based on you, to make you feel special and desired too

Stanzas that anyone could read, but the hints would pass them by, secrets from within my heart, I hope they make you sigh

Words that act like a mirror, so you can see how beautiful you are, lines that act like my hands, reaching from a far

Stretching across the poetry void, to hold your hand so tight, stealing fleeting moments, that will inspire all I write

THE KINKY POET 

A fun fantasy piece

GO TEAM

Late at night I hear a noise, there's someone in my house, I heard a creaking floorboard and there's no way it was a mouse

Then at my bedroom door a Pom Pom came into view, dressed as a Cheerleader, I instantly knew it's you

Wearing a uniform of my favourite football team, my heart raced like engine and I couldn't help but beam

You preceeded to go through a routine, with tumbles and high kicks, I had the perfect view because you wore no nix

Mesmerized by your fancy moves, I saw your pussy spread so wide, but I couldn't reach you, no matter how I tried

Finally you backed right up, it seemed you needed space, with a flick, flack and a cool somersault, you landed on my face

What a amazing ending and even though it was a dream, I scored a touchdown and heard you scream "GO TEAM"

THE KINKY POET 

Poet thief

I am the poet thief, I've come tonight to steal your heart, to seduce you with my words, though we're miles apart

Stanzas to ensnare you, soft lines wrote to draw you in, like the silken threads of a Spider, they wrap you up in sin

Words full of sexual passion, designed to turn you on, to give you a mind fuck, until your needs are gone

Descriptions of your gorgeous body, tales of us both entwined, to make you want to touch yourself, to simply blow your mind

Poetry to put a spell on you, to steal your heart and soul, to make you feel incredible, truly is my goal

Words like gentle kisses, the fall like a Summers rain, refreshing every single curve, sending images to your brain

So read this from the poet thief, though we're miles apart, I'm thinking of you always, I swear it with hand on heart

THE KINKY POET 

Favourite trick

Let me show you my favourite trick, I'll balance you on my tongue, then I'll run it around your clit, until I've made you cum

Using just tongue muscle, I lift you up then put you down, it's guaranteed to make you smile and chase away a frown

Licking, lapping, probing, dancing erotically in your slit, sipping at the nectar you produce, as I flick your clit

My tongue has terrific strength, I lifts you with such ease, designed to bring you orgasms, it's guaranteed to please

Your nectar runs down my tongue, my face is covered in your cum but I will keep on lapping, until the job is done

I love to taste your nectar, I'm like a Hummingbird at a Rose, tongue darting in and out, you know how the story goes

Then you start to quiver, so I start to pick up the pace, doing my favourite trick, whilst you're on my face

With skill and control, my tongue holds your weight with ease, let me show you my tongue balancing trick, oh baby let me please

Climb across my hungry face, slowly take your seat, then I'll show you my favourite trick, it really is a treat

THE KINKY POET