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 

A sigh

When you see a shooting star, you should make a wish, did you know I sent it and inside it holds a kiss

Sent flying across the universe, from my heart to yours, so you can feel me with you, I'm seeping deep into your pores

Touching every inch of you, I cover all your sensual curves, I'm blessed to share a single dream, it more than I deserve

But there is no time or distance, that could keep you out of reach, no mountain or raging Sea, that my kisses couldn't breech

For a dream can travel anywhere, across land, the sea and sky, to place its kiss upon you lips, to receive a tender sigh

Feel me touching you, close your eyes and feel me near, laying with you skin to skin, tender moments felt so dear

So when you see that shooting star, blazing through the midnight sky, prepare to feel me kissing you, I've come to get a sigh

THE KINKY POET 

Fantasy or dream

A dream or a fantasy the only difference is the time, whichever one I'm having you end up being mine

A dream comes to me in my bed, I have them every night, we share erotic moments, I hope you come tonight

A fantasy can come anytime, just fleeting moments through the day, my mind wanders to you, I imagine erotic play

Romantic, soft and gentle, full on, real hard and fast, I don't care how I share your time, I only wish that it would last

Last beyond daytime wanderings, past the rising of the Sun, i want you to be more than that, I want you to be the one

The one that I wake up too, the one I kiss goodnight, the one who lays upon my chest and cuddles me real tight

Oh how I'd love this to happen, if this hope would just come true, I guess until my prayers are answered, a fantasy or dream will have to do

THE KINKY POET 

Selling your soul

Sitting at the crossroads, waiting to sell your soul, you'd give absolutely anything, to attain your desperate goal

Then there is a flash of light, the Lord of darkness, is here, he smiles, he hopes he can give you what you want, if your souls worthwhile

You tell him you'll sell your soul, to find someone to love, you've tried everything you could, even praying to him above

The Devil smiled a evil grin, true love seems quite a lot but if you sign the deal with me, your heart won't be forgot

I'll give you what you wish, a person with unconditional love, I don't need your adulation like the holy man above

I just need your blood signature, a promise on this deal, then I'll show you this person, I'll bring them here for real

As you sign your signature the Devil starts to sing and hum, he's gone in a flash of light and leaves you with your mum

THE KINKY POET