THE KINKY POET

Poem on my phone

I want you, oh how I need you, but I'm still here on my own, with memories of fleeting dreams and poems on my phone

All the wishing in the world, can't make my wish come true, I'd give away a lifetime of dreams, to spend one night with you

Not in my dream like world, but have you laying in my arms, sharing tender kisses, feeling all your charms

Touching your delicious skin, feeling your heartbeat on my chest, looking deep into your eyes, now that would be the best

Lips brushing softly, our tongues in some erotic dance, both hunting for pure dominance if it gets the chance

Hands clasped together, fingers entwined in some erotic knot, making love together, both giving all we got

Soaked in a sexual sweat, I hear you sigh and moan, then my eyes open and once again I'm on my own

My wishes haven't been answered, I'm awake and all alone, again I got a fleeting memory and a poem on my phone

THE KINKY POET 

Obsession

I'm ravenous for your body, the hunger runs throughout my veins, I want to tear your clothes off, my need seems so insane

I can't think of nothing else, I'm distracted by your curves, my passion is on fire, you've ignited all my nerves

To simply touch your body, is the thing I most desire, simply thinking of you, sets my dreams on fire

Ripping all your clothes off, in a state of sexual heat, kissing, biting, spanking, would be a kinky treat

Forcing you to do my bidding, I want to use you as my doll, I want to own your body, I want your heart and soul

I'd make you my sexual playground, I'd sate my ravenous desires, licking, probing, eating you, as the flames of lust grow higher

It could be called obsession, I want you bad that's true, not anyone can fill my needs, baby it's just you

You are my obsession, the girl of whom I always dream, I want you come to me tonight, please come to me my Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Loves bitter sting

I clench my fists tightly as the first mark bites into my skin, romance entwined with pain, it feeds my need for sin

Feeling the first bite of lust, the welts begin to grow, put down in private places, to make sure that they don't show

The tightness of the binds, make sure I'm held secure, though I'd never struggle, the pain I just endure

You'll never hear me scream, you'd never make me cry, flog me with all you have, give me your best shot, try

Get out your favourite toys, don't forget to put on the clamps on tight, I want to mix my pain and ecstasy, give me your all tonight

Some may think it's crazy, but I adore the sting of pain, it sends me into orgasm, just strike me once again

It's just the person who I am, I guess masochism is just my thing, I love to be put through pain, I love its bitter sting

THE KINKY POET 

Blow job masterclass 

Oh my god girl you better stop, I'm so close to the edge, if you don't stop doing that, you'll throw me off the ledge

My dear you have a talent, I don't know what else to say, I wish I could control myself, so this would last all day

Slowly, please slowly, I can feel my balls against your chin, you must have a deep throat, to take my dick right in

To feel your hands around my balls as your tongue flicks around my head, has me on the edge of ecstasy, right here upon my bed

Your teeth run down my shaft, it's a masterclass of sucking dick, you know exactly what to do, you know what makes me tick

My mind is simply frazzled, it's a gift, that's plain to see, I'm honoured that you chose too, share your gift with me

My body now is trembling, I'm close to filling your mouth with seed, move your mouth or swallow, I've nearly done the deed

THE KINKY POET 

Welcome to the Dungeon

Welcome to the dungeon, take your name tag, take seat, take yourself a glass of wine, I'll start the meet and greet

Welcome to my Dungeon, some people you may know, there are only a few rules to follow, then we can start this show

Firstly no photos without full consent of those who are in play, you must do everything they ask, do all the things they say

Here on the main stage we have a person who has asked to be spanked, so form a orderly line, after which he should be thanked

There are ropes and chains and shackles feel free to use and play, the toys are all optional, they've been bought today

Feel free to mingle, but you must always ask before you touch, only do what they say, never do too much

Respect to all within this Dungeon is our major rule, yes we use degradation but you must never be just cruel

So all enjoy your evening, have fun and make new friends, let loose your inner kink, until this evening ends

THE KINKY POET 

Sandman

I'm laying here waiting for the Sandman to come my way, waiting for him to bring me a dream at the ending of the day

Waiting for him to bring my girl, to place her inside my head, so I can see my dream girl, beside me on my bed

The sands of time are passing, the Sun has said goodnight, now I'm hoping she will come and be mine for the night

To spend the night together, to have our bodies blend as one, sharing fleeting moments, until the rising of the Sun

I'm ready Mr Sandman, please send the dreams I pray, let me see my special girl, I've needed her all day

I need to hold her in my arms, I'm trying hard to fall asleep, please send me off my sleep, so into my night she'll creep

Please send her into my dream, I know for this job you're the man, send her to me here tonight, I'm begging you Sandman

Ron

Touching you instead

When you read my poetry, I hope you release some sighs, I hope your hands move across your skin, heading between your thighs

Only stopping at your nipples, I hope they harden to your touch, you play there for a little while, before going to your crutch

You give nipples a little twist, you get excitement from the pain, endorphins rush right through you, firing pictures in your brain

Images of a poet, touching you, sharing a forceful kiss, taking you with passion, or at least that is my wish

Ravenous with hunger, i sends my hunger wrote in rhyme, sent to make wer and  horny and to think of me sometime

Think that your hands are mine, as you excite each sexual nerve, let my fingers take your place, dancing on each curve

So when you're reading poetry, getting aroused when you're in bed, close your eyes and think it's me, touching you instead

THE KINKY POET 

Magic kiss

The moments that our lips brush, our passion is simply passed, kisses carry all I am, from the first heartbeat till the last

My lips feel your velvet skin, your body reacts to every touch, I feel your passions burning, I want you just so much

As one we blend together we are entwined within each others arms, sharing ecstasy and romance, mixed with a lovers charm

Your sacred place excepts me, I taste your sacred wine, honoured by the offering, your taste is so devine

Licking, lapping, probing, my head pressed deep within your thighs, I can feel your heart pounding, I hear your moans and sighs

Our movement was pure symmetry, the two of us were one, the moments were so heavenly as we raced towards the Sun

Another dream was over, we shared everything my night could wish, All started in the instant we shared a magic kiss

THE KINKY POET 

Your bitch

I'm ravenous for your pussy, your wetness makes her shine, at last you're shackled to my bed, tonight your pussy's mine

There's no point in you struggling, the straps are done up tight, I've made sure they won't loosen, I've strapped you down just right

Now to position myself, let me get between your sexy thighs, I'm gonna taste your precious juice, this is my special prize

Don't pretend you don't want my tongue, there's a puddle on my bed, first I'm gonna eat you raw, then you can give me head

The moment that I lick your clit, your juices start to run, I lick and finger fuck as your orgasm starts to come

You get so carried away you start to swear and curse, ordering me to fuck you, so I put it in reverse

I slow down the licking I pull my fingers slowly out, I tell you I'm in charge so don't bother to scream or shout

I go back to eating, I listen and all I hear is sighs, you've tilted your head back, you've gone and closed your eyes

I start to pick up the pace, I slide my little finger in your bum, I know you love anal and it always makes you cum

Two holes are filled by me, you start to jerk and buck, nows the time to move in close, you're ready for a fuck

I'm pounding hard and thrusting fast, you moan and call my name, this tells me you're really close or you have already came

Tonight it's me who's in charge, I love it when we switch, but tomorrow you'll be the dominant and I will be your bitch

THE KINKY POET 

Must be led

Hands bound in desire, the rope nipping at your skin, knots tied in passion, for a night that's full of sin

Eyes covered with silken scarf, it cuts out all the light, leaving only sound and smell to guide you through this night

Anticipation building, juices from within simply start to run, as the first paddle strikes, it announces that I've come

I've arrived in the playroom, with both pain and loving care, you hear me moving around you, you feel me tug your hair

I go through the toy box, each one brings you closer to the edge, finally I lick your sacred place, you fall right off the ledge

Orgasm racing through you, you start to sigh and moan, your body starts to tremble, as I take pictures on my phone

Your body wet with sexual sweat, your arms holding all your weight, you get cut down into my arms, I'm Sir, your ever loving mate

I take you to the foamy bath, I wash you as my Queen, gently washing all your curves, to make sure you are clean

Then I dry you softly, then I walk you to our awaiting bed, hand in hand we slowly walk, as my Goddess should be led

THE KINKY POET