THE KINKY POET

A name

You can call me master, I could call you my body slave, if that's what works for you, I'll do the things you crave

I'll call you my sexy dirty bitch, my kinky, slutty whore, if degradation is your thing, I could think of more

Do you want to be my mummy, you can feed me and make the Tea, you can do all I wish, answer my every plea

You can call me Daddy, you can be my special baby girl, you can sit upon my knee, let's see what will unfurl

I can call you Princess, I'll be your shinning Knight, I can defeat all your foes and guard you through the night

You can call me Officer, I'll cuff your hands behind your head, I can lead you to our special cell, the one with the double bed

I can call you my Angel, my Goddess from way up high above, my sweetness and my heart, loads of endearing names, for when we are apart

I can call you all these things, it depends on the time or game but no matter what I call you, there's always love within a name

THE KINKY POET 

Nighttime visitor

You are my late night visitor, my dream girl your my muse, when I'm looking for inspiration, you're the one I choose

I visualise your sexy curves, I think about your stunning face, the moment that you come to mind, my heartbeat picks up pace

To feel your body next to mine, we're naked skin to skin, you wrap yourself around me, so the kissing can begin

My lips brush your painted lips, our tongues get so entwined, my desires for your passions, grow inside my mind

Sliding down your body, I slip slowly between your thighs, as I lick your sacred place, you release your sexual sighs

Your juice tastes so heavenly, I love the nectar from your Rose, the more you raise up your hips, the deeper my tongue goes

You are my gorgeous muse, my dream girl through each night, I hope when I close my eyes, you will come tonight

You are my nighttime visitor, the girl who drives rhymes, the girl who I think about, how I wish that you were mine

THE KINKY POET 

Inspired rhyme

I wish I could reach across the void, and give you a sensual kiss, to feel my lips touching yours would truly be such bliss

To reach out through the ether, across all time and space, to look into your pretty eyes, to see your smiling face

Though we maybe miles apart and you're only with me when I dream, every moment shared with you, I'll treat you like my Queen

I'd put you on a pedestal, I'd pay homage at your feet, give you everything I am, to serve you is a treat

To put your pretty hand in mine, to hold you nice and tight, to feel your body next to mine, would simply make my night

All things things I'd love to do, if I could cross all space and time, but I wake up again and I'm alone, but you've Inspired rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Share

My desires drive my hunger, my cravings fill my head, I want to find you here with me naked in my bed

So we can make love all night, I want to stroke your tender skin, lead you from the righteous path, into my kinky world of sin

Show you all my favourite kinks, hopefully find some of your own, share kinky secrets, perhaps take pictures on our phones

Use you like my playground, to do with you as I please, bring you close to orgasm, I'll get to play and tease

You can also take your turn, be in charge for a while, do with me as you wish, do the things that make you smile

Together we can walk a path, share and find our way, learn what things work for us, sort out the kinks we like to play

So come into my dream tonight, let me show you kink and care, come find your kinky traits, come tonight and share

THE KINKY POET 

The altar of your Rose

Let me part your Rose's petals, let me lap and taste your sweetest wine, savouring your nectar, your taste is so devine

My tongue runs along your lips, on your bud my tongue slowly flicks, each lap encircles her, I pay homage with each lick

Your petals are glistening, I adore the fragrance of your Rose, such a sexual odour, creeping up my nose

My head deep inside your legs, my cheeks against your thighs, everytime I lap at your Rose, you release such sexual sighs

I want to lead you to ecstasy, slowly take you to your edge, tease you there for a lifetime, before I send you off the ledge

Feel your nectar run down my chin, I try to lick up every drop, but I can't drink you quick enough, your juices never stop

Each time I lick your pussy, you raise up to give me more, slowly but surely, there's a sexual puddle on the floor

A puddle made from you my Goddess, it's the nectar from your Rose, everytime I lap at you the nectar puddle grows

Your breathing starts to pick up pace, you hold me by the head, you grind your pussy into my face, to make sure that I've been fed

To feast at your sacred place, at the altar of your Rose, fills me with a burning hunger, which I hope this poems shows

Do you feel me in your dreams, paying homage at her your sacred place, does it make you wiggle and put a grin upon your face

I can only imagine, how sweet the taste of your Rose would be, I can only dream that the day will come, when you'll show share your Rose with me

THE KINKY POET 

Worship

Here we are standing here, at last we're face to face, you look so incredibly sexy, wearing a outfit of Black lace

Unbutton slowly, each showing a glimpse of skin, I want to see you naked, so my body worshipping can begin

The lace drops down to the floor, you're just in your lingerie, my God I cant count the times I've wished to see this day

You slowly turn in circles, you give me the perfect view, I'm so mesmerized by your beauty, I don't know what I should do

You unclasp your sexy bra, the matching panties come off too, you raise out your hand to me, so I walk to you

You take my hand and pull me near, you place it on your face, as you kiss my palm softly, my heart begins to race

I take a step close my lips brush gently on your cheek, it feels like its my first time, my moves seem scared and meek

My Goddess is naked before me, my hands touching a work of art, I run my hands up her legs as they slowly part

I drop down before her, my mouth brushes her sacred place, I look up at this Goddess, I know I'm in my rightful place

On my knees before her, paying her the homage she deserves, worshipping her body, adoring all her curves

I lap at her sacred cup, I drink her moist delicious wine, making sure not to waste a drop, her juice was so devine

I worshipped at her altar, my hungers were all fed, then I woke again from my dream, alone crippled in my bed

But during that fleeting dream, I shared with her my soul, in return she made me a man, with her I'm always whole

THE KINKY POET 

Doctors visit

Put on the hospital gown, leave your clothes just over there, once your in the stirrups, I'll treat you with such care

Snap go the latex gloves, that's it your legs are spread real wide, I flick on my head torch so I can a peak inside

I've lubbed up my finger, the gel will feel quite cold, try to stay steady, you can use the trolley rail to hold

You'll feel me going in, I'll rest my other hand against your thigh, madam that's not the reaction I expected, I swear I heard you sigh

What do you mean go deeper, make it hard and fast, I will not put in another, I don't care how long you'll last

In all the years of practice no one's ever asked to cum, no I won't roll you over, and put a digit up your bum

My god I'm feeling funny, there's a stirring in my shorts, I must keep this professional, though I'm having dirty thoughts

Feeling you grind on my finger, really feels so good, shall I slide in another, do you really think I should

By now my bodies betrayed me, my desires plan to see, you look down at my package, I decide to let it free

Trousers around my ankles, I'm in between your thighs, I guide myself inside you, your tight, that's no surprise

I push myself in hard and fast, I pound your pussy deep, your juices soak my manhood, I loved to watch it seep

Banging like a madmen I start to fuck you hard and fast, soon you reach orgasm and I'm not sure if I can last

With one more thrust I explode, you're full of your doctors seed, I tried to fight off the craving but in the end i did conceed

You get up off the trolley, you pick your clothes up in a bunch, then say just let me get cleaned up, then you can take your wife to lunch

I love it when you drop into work, you always make my day, especially if I've a cancellation and we've got time to play

THE KINKY POET 

Sunrise

Sit yourself across my lap, let me feel your wetness on my skin, feel my shaft hardening as my arousal just kicks in

I feel you grind along my lap, gentle stroking from your lips, I control the speed you use, by holding on your hips

Naked and across me, we kiss with passion and desire, your nipples start to harden as we ignite our passions fire

Slowly you reach below and slide me gently deep inside, to make love to a Goddess fills my heart with pride

Sucking on your delicious nipples, you let out a long deep sigh, I leave a small bite mark, I hope you know just why

It's so once this is done, you'll have a reminder on your skin, of when you and this humble poet shared a night of sin

We go through positions your mouth takes me deep inside, I thrust myself slowly, like a rolling tide

You sit across my face, I drink from your sacred place, your juices taste like heaven, I lick you up at pace

You toss back your head and start to moan, it grows into a cry, I feel you flood my face, I love to hear you sigh

You lay back I enter you, I ride you hard until I cum, I explode my seed into you as your claw my bum

With the final push I am spent, I simply cannot give no more, with your bite mark and my scratches we both have signs of war

We lay there together, our bodies entwined as one, im staring in your eyes, two lovers locked in a heavenly embrace, until it is Sunrise

THE KINKY POET 

Collaboration with you

Collaboration poem writing can often be such
fun but when it comes to sharing dreams, there is only one

Everyday we collaborate, we work sometimes as a team but there is just one person who with I'd share a dream

People help each other, a collaboration in many ways, yes i help others when I can but only in the day

When darkness falls and I'm alone, dozing in my bed, there's only one special person who I want inside my head

She's the one who shares my dreams, she sits within my heart, she is always with me even though we're miles apart

So during the day I'll share all I can, I'll collaborate with anyone, but there's only one collaboration for me at the setting of the Sun

And that is with my dream girl, for her I have complete adoration, when it comes to my dream time she my only collaboration

THE KINKY POET 

Saint Andrews cross

Shackled to the Saint Andrews cross, your arms and legs spread wide, so I can suck your nipples hard and push my fingers deep inside

You are at my kinky mercy, your bodies like my own playground, you can't get away from me, because you've been tightly bound

A Blindfold keeps you in the dark, with earplugs I steal all sound, so you don't know where I am, as I move around

You feel silk across your skin, then the harshness of cold ice, I slide it on your nipples, you sigh because it's nice

I put the ice in my mouth, my tongue strokes along your clit, I can feel you shudder, as my cold tongue laps against your slit

I have a table full of kinky toys, I use them one by one, each designed to pleasure you  they're made to make you cum

On the floors a puddle, pussy juice has soaked the dungeon floor, I move my mouth to your sacred place, I want to drink some more

My God I love your body, you have the softest skin, I love to stroke your sexy curves, you are my Goddess full of sin

I put a bite mark on your inner thigh, a reminder of the night, on the left thighs written "Saucy minx", so the bite went on the right

Once I've had my kinky play, I slide my shaft inside, I kissed you so aggressively as I start to ride

I pump you as fast and hard as I can, I love to hear you sigh and moan, once my seeds inside you, I take pictures on my phone

I love it when I'm in charge, I am your sexual boss, I have total control of you when, you're shackled to Saint Andrews cross

THE KINKY POET