THE KINKY POET

Famine or feast

Nighttime when I'm ravenous your bodies mine to eat, tied down legs spread wide, your pussy's such a treat

During the day all things change, I'm left starving and alone, the feeling of such emptiness, like a dog without a bone

My life is feast or famine, there's nothing in between, during the day I'm starving but at night you feed my dream

Daytime my heart is aching, like a stomach void of food, Nighttime I eat like a king, you're delicious, when you're nude

I guess there is a balance, from how things are from night and day, just like a feast or famine but in my dreams I'd rather stay

All day I am ravenous, you are the only menu on my mind, I can't wait to feast on you at night, your taste is the sweetest kind

I go from hunger to saited, I'm so happy when I'm full, it means I've had you in my dream and you've given me your all

Daytime I'm so hungry, but nighttime I'm a well fed sexual beast, the difference is like night and day, it's a famine or a feast

THE KINKY POET 

Bump and grind

In my dreams I watch you dance, deep inside my mind, watching you swaying slowly in a hypnotic bump and grind

Slowly moving to the beat, my eyes are transfixed on your curves, my heartbeats much faster, everytime I see you swerve

Your body moving slowly, you have such style and grace, I see the wonder in your curves, the beauty in your face

So sensual and sexy, your oozing seduction with your feet, pulling my desires closer, with every single beat

My hungers growing stronger, I'm ravenous for your skin, so let the perfect dream start, let the dance begin

You move so effortlessly, as you skip across my mind, showing me your beauty, as I watch you slowly bump and grind

THE KINKY POET 

Dance upon your skin

Spinning, twisting, turning, my words dance upon your skin, encapsulating every curve and their beauty held within

Each line in every stanza written as it was a touch, feeling all your body, my words they mean so much

Each word like the softest kiss, placed upon your lips, the sentences are my hands that caress your curvy hips

The word dances to your heartbeat, they follow it like a rhythmic drum, guiding them to your altar, so they can make you cum

Every single syllable falls from my hungry tongue, each Sipping from you, once my words are done

About the wetness of your sacred place, I could fill a poetry book, just about her beauty and how I'd love to take a look

Some of my words are loving, some are filled with sexual sin, all of them are sent to you, so they can dance upon your skin

THE KINKY POET 

Nighttime ghost

Like a ghost in the night, you appear inside my bed, then by morning you are gone once your needs are fed

You take me as your own, I concede without a fight, use me as you choose, whilst it's still moonlight

I give to you my body, you already have my heart and soul, I only live to please you, to serve you is my goal

Use me as your plaything, my body is somewhere to play, have all you want of me until the break of day

Tie me up, chain me down, do with me as you please, I will bow before, you can bend me to my knees

All your sexual fantasies tonight can come to pass, take what you need from me, you have no need to ask

I'm here to serve you, each night I am your desires host, come tonight and take what you wish, my sexual nighttime ghost

THE KINKY POET 

My Goddesses altar

Kneeling at my Goddesses altar, her holy sacred place, I've come to pay my homage, to her beauty, style and grace

I close my eyes for a moment whilst In solitude I pray, giving my thanks to her for the dreams in which we play

I feel blessed to see her pretty face, honoured to see her curves, it's a privilege to have her in my dreams, more than this man deserves

Like the taking of the sacrament I sip her Sacred wine and the nectar from my Goddess, truly was devine

She raises her hips slightly, to let me drink some more, she knows how I love her juice, it's the nectar I adore

I want to leave her a offering, something to stand the test of time, so I give to her my heart and soul, then put it in a rhyme

Soon the prayers are over, I've shared her body and her wine, I wake up to a brand new day, after dreaming she was mine

THE KINKY POET 

Daisy Queen

Walking through the Daisy covered field, I've got you by the hand, the Sun shining brightly and no body is around

We go over to the furthest spot, you lay a blanket on the ground, I sit looking at you as you start to dance around,

In a moment I've made a Daisy chain, I crown you my Daisy Queen, looking up at you smiling, you're the happiest I've ever seen

The Sun shining through your cotton dress, your shape in silhouette looks devine, I'm so proud and I'm honoured to tell the world you're mine

Slowly you unzip your dress, you're now naked except your Daisy crown, I'm mesmerized by your dancing, you jump up and then crouch down

Your movements are hypnotic, you have me in a trance, I can't take my eyes of you, I love to watch you dance

Like a Ballerina you move with so much style and grace, I can see all the joy it brings, it's written plainly on your face

We made love on the blanket, so sad it was another dream, so I honour it in poetry, for you my Daisy Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Just a Gigolo

You decide who's in charge, which one of us gets the power, I'm just a Gigolo who you're paying by the hour

So you just say what you want, then I'll give you a price, I'm guaranteed to get you off, I'm very good and nice

If you want to play a game, I've outfits and sex toys, I can even get some other men involved, if you want a gang of boys

This is your time, you're the one with all the money, just tell me your deepest desires, even if their weird or funny

My jobs to give you the best time, to make you wish this night won't end, then hopefully you'll go home satisfied and tell another friend

So what do you want to do, I can do it hard and rough or maybe nice and gentle, until you have had enough

I can chain you up and spank you or put you across my lap, pull down your panties and give your ass a slap

Think about what you want, give me a direction in which to go, me I'll do anything you like, for I'm just a Gigolo

THE KINKY POET 

The Cat who got the Cream

Take me to your dream land show me what you'd like to do, instead of me choosing, the things I do with you

I want to learn exactly what would make your perfect kinky night, teach me all the things you like, so I can get it right

I know in my dreams I'm perfect I'm a sexual animal, I'm a stud, but what do you need in your dreams, to put fire in your blood

Show me how you like it done, when you want it hard and fast, tell me when to slow things down, so I can make it last

Show me your favourite positions, fantasies and sexy games, I want to learn all I can until only one thing still remains

And that is how I bring out of my dreams, to share my bed for real, to touch and kiss you softly, to find out just how you feel

Until then at least I'll know how to give you the perfect dream, i want to know I've made you feel like, the Cat who got the cream

THE KINKY POET 

Lose you in the day

Do you have to leave so soon, please come back to my bed, I want you to stay but I have to watch you leave instead

One minute we are snuggled up, naked skin to skin, then it's gets to that time, when the goodbyes must begin

It doesn't matter what I say or how I try to hold you tight, I feel you slide out my arms, at the end of every night

Like water running through my hands, you simply slip away, I'm left broken hearted, once again I face the day

Whilst the Sun's high in the sky, you are out of touch, I wish you wasn't just a dream, I want you so very much

But not just through the night, I'd love to have you in my day, to be my full-time Goddess, not just a night time play

But now it's that time again we must share a kiss goodbye, then you simply disappear no matter how I try

No hoping or wishing, I can't find the words to make you stay, I can share you in the evenings but I lose you in the day

THE KINKY POET 

Drive distraction

Babe what are you doing I'm trying to drive the car, if you keep.playing with my dick, we won't get very far

I'm trying to keep my eyes on the road, but I can't help but take a peep, you've got your fingers deep inside, I can see your pussy seep

My god I'm gonna crash this car, oh my I love your mouth, people can see what you're doing that as they travel towards the South

How am I supposed to drive the car, this is no time to wank, baby we've got to stop soon and put fuel into the tank

Maybe we can find a motel, we can stop and play the night, then I can let you do all you wish, without the driving fright

Please babe stop that, I swear anymore and I will cum, if you wait till later, I promise we'll have some fun

I swear we can do whatever you wish, I guarantee a night of action but for now you got to stop, my kinky drive distraction

THE KINKY POET