THE KINKY POET

Use your squatters rights

Come own my hungry mouth, come claim your Squatters rights, pop into my dream and squat in my face tonight

You don't need a rent agreement, nor have a bill of sale, just stride your legs across my cheeks, then you can own this male

You'll have the rights to grind into me and you can ride my tongue real fast, pound yourself into my mouth, for however long you last

Do with me as you please, feel free to scratch and claw, I won't evict you, I can't that is the Squatters law

Make yourself right at home, you'll be here for a while, let my tongue dance on your clit, I'm sure to make you smile

Your find my face quite comfy, drown me in your juice, ride me like a stallion, ride me fast and loose

You'll always have somewhere to squat, for as long as I have a face, it's custom built for you, it really is your place

So come over anytime, I'm free throughout most nights, come sit across my face my sweet, come use your squatters rights

THE KINKY POET 

One wish

If you had one wish, a chance to give you all you need, what would be your choice, on which passion would you feed

Imagine if you had the remote control to make your lover into a fuck doll, so they had to do your every wish, like they had no control

What would you have them do, now they're your body slave, what's the first thing on your list, the thing you mostly crave

Is total and utter submission the thing you'd go for first, is the desire for control, the thing for which you thirst

Would it be dress up, role playing scenarios and games, or treating her in a degrading way, calling her nasty, dirty names

Bondage or spankings, playing with ropes and chains, is that the kinky thing you'd pick, or do other desires still remain

Maybe you let them be in charge, switch places, swop the power, or get wet and freaky, having fun inside the shower

If you asked me what would I do, if I could have what's deep inside my heart, I'd have my dream girl in real life and we would never part

That sounds kind of boring, but it would bring to me such bliss, it would answer all my needs, if I was given just one wish

THE KINKY POET 

Futile

Though hanging onto you is Futile, I tighten up my grip, but no matter how hard I try still through my hands you slip

I can wrap myself around you, or bind you down so tight, nothing seems to work, you're gone by the end of every night

I try to hold onto you but the sands of time slip by, I know I can't stop the clock, however hard I try

I know I can beg and plead you to stay, but still you leave my bed, left in tears of loneliness by the dream girl from my head

Is there really anyway I could make my dream girl stay, so she wouldn't just disappear and pergaps share with me a day

But the sands of time continue to run, the clock moves on another tick, a night isn't long enough, it's over far to quick

Please God slow the sands of time, if only for a while, I know you won't answer my prayer, my wishes are Futile

THE KINKY POET 

Sensual dreams

Welcome to your sensual dream, you're in for a night of sighs, as you feel me kiss my way up your legs and get between your thighs

When I'm at your sacred place, you'll forget your hurt and pain, lost in a world of ecstasy, your nights won't be the same

Making you feel so special, you'll know I hunger for your juice, when I'm deep inside you, when my desires are let loose

Between tenderness and a ravenous need, I'll kiss and touch each curve, sending tingles of arousal to each and every nerve

Grinding my body into yours, soon we mould as one, moving with a sexual synchronicity, until the night is done

Let me take away your fears, I'll help defeat your nighttime foes, come climb in here with me, you have no need for clothes

Me and you and no one else, as perfect as that seems, can only last throughout the night Within our sensual dreams

THE KINKY POET 

Being the old me

Gorgeous, hot and very sexy, there's so many names to choose, Goddess, maybe dream girl, you are this poets muse

Beautiful and sexy in my dreams, I think of you at night, in my dreams you come to me, we hold each other tight

Looking into your smiling face, you've the most mesmerising eyes, just thinking of kissing you, fills my heart with sighs

To have you beside me, entwined our bodies move as one, my hands touching your softest skin, until I lose you to the Sun

Kissing, touching, making love, I taste your sweetest wine, you taste like the nectar of the God's, your juice is just devine

In my nightly dreams I find you here naked in my bed, bringing life into my paralyzed body, to the parts that are so dead

You make me feel whole again, you make me feel just like a man, giving me my old life back, like no one really can

THE KINKY POET 

Foundation

It starts with a simple Hi the first foundation stone is laid, we lay more of our base, with each interaction that is made

We start off with simple pleasantries, noting personal or too deep, slowly in our messeges, emotions start to creep

We share little snippets, of things from within our past, not divulging to much, not sure how long our chats might last

Slowly we begin to chat, it becomes a great part of my day, soon we share some secrets, the ones we thought we'd never say

We share our inner fears, we share our hope and goals, we've gone from being strangers, to friends who bare their souls

Everything from fears to fantasies, we learn what makes us tick, now we've built a foundation, we build our friendship brick by brick

Slowly we build our shelter, we're nearly at the end, it's great to have a safe place and to have made a loyal friend

So when you meet a stranger, they may live in another nation, take time to get know them and lay down a strong foundation

THE KINKY POET 

Buy some more

Sorry I tore your clothes right off, yes I did throw them on the floor, in my defence you're gorgeous and I couldn't wait no more

I've watched you around the house, I've watched you swerve and sway, I tired my best to behave but now I must have my way

I understand its your favourite underwear, it's also one of mine, but my hunger was just so overwhelming and your perfume smelt devine

And once you came within arms reach, I sort of lost control, I had to get you naked, I wanted you to ride my pole

So I'll buy you new clothes my love, your undies I'll replace, can you please stop arguing and come sit upon my face

Yes I could have asked nicely but I enjoy the rough and tumble, I love it when you put up a fight, I get a extra fumble

So now I've ruined all your clothes, shall we go to bed or do you want to drop to your knees and give a little head

Come on babe don't be mad, it's your fault for being hot, I'm stuck with this massive hard on, so will you help or not

Oh yes that's it babe, you simply rock me to my core, as for your destroyed clothes, we'll simply buy some more

THE KINKY POET 

Let me shower you with kisses

Let me shower you with kisses, let them rain down upon your skin, let them soak you in their tenderness, feel the love that's held within

Let my desires run across you, may it warm your body like the Sun, warming you through the coldest nights, until the dark is done

Let my voice be like the strongest wind, let my words blow your clouds away, so you see only sunshine, at the beginning of each day

Let my tongue lap against your sacred Rose, like the Sea rushes to the shore, lapping up against, until you can take no more

Climb inside my dream tonight, let me hold you through the night, let me make love to you the way you want, I know I'll do it right

Everytime I go to sleep know there's room inside my bed, for the dream girl who shares the space within my heart and head

So please come to me tonight, let us share my hopes and wishes, let my tenderness rain down on you, let me shower you with kisses

THE KINKY POET 

Stolen by the Sun

Pull me close onto your dreams, let us share this special night, doing all we dream of, together, please come to me tonight

Show me what you want from me, I promise it will be done, I want you to feel satisfied by the coming of the Sun

I'll share my secrets, tell you about all my needs and desies, so you can please me in return, we can ignite our passions fires

Share each others body heat, let me pay my respects to your sacred place, then you can guide me deep inside yourself, whilst we're laying face to face

Let me know your wants and needs, the ones hidden in your mind, I want to know your secrets, the really kinky kind

I will open up my heart to you, I'll lay all my secrets bare, to show you I trust you, to prove how much I care

Then I'll hope you'll reciprocate and lay your secrets bare, share with me your open heart, I think it would be fair

Both naked and vulnerable both in hearts and in our mind, together the two of us can become one, a blend of a special kind

Two blended hearts and minds, our bodies mould as one, this would be the perfect dream, until stolen by the Sun

THE KINKY POET 

Know the words are real

If I could write a poem, just expressing how I feel, then read it to my Velvet Rose so she could see its real

Read to her the stanzas, that carries my desires within each line, telling her how I dream of her and wish that she was mine

Spilling out my feelings, a chance to open up and pour out my heart, explaining how I constantly think of her, though we're worlds apart

A poem full of firey passion, blazing like my desires flame, expressing how she inspires me, to write and write again

Dreams and scenarios, run wildly through my restless mind, from the loving and romantic, to the naughty kinky kind

A chance for her to look into my eyes, to see my words are real, to feel my heartbeat bang out her name, so she could see and feel

If I could write that poem, my best poem of all time, I'd send it out through time and space, then have no need to rhyme

Because I couldn't write a better piece, explaining how I feel and she would have read my open heart and know the words are real

THE KINKY POET