THE KINKY POET

Kinky Valentine

Oh your wear Red PVC  and lace, you must of read my mind, it is my favourite outfit, the kinky dreaming kind

Covering all your sexy curves, with glimpses of your skin, the Red is the colour of romance the Black just leads to sin

To feel the texture of PVC then then texture of soft lace, makes me get so horny, my heart begins ro race

I want to just pull you in but I also love to look and stare, you are so very beautiful and I'm honoured you are there

There inside my nightly dreams, you fulfill all my desires, everything about you, ignites my passions fires

Kisses of the softest kind, I get to sip from your sacred place, I get to hold you in my arms and look into your face

From Sun set to the Sun rise, each night I dream that you are mine, so I send kisses, hugs and all I have to my kinky Valentine

THE KINKY POET 

Week of dreams

MONDAY is a good day to start our playful sexual week, we could start with all the lights out and play naked hide n seek

TUESDAY can be tie up day, I'll go fetch the ropes and chains, I love a bit of bondage but so much of the week remain

WEDNESDAY Is dress up day, I must confess I love this day, you dress as a character and then we get to play

THURSDAY is our switch day, you're in charge of what we do, you are the dominant, my job is to serve just you

FRIDAY is position day, we do whatever comes to mind, from missionary to Sixty Nine, or I'll even take you from behind

SATURDAY is romance night, we dance and have a meal, showing each other tenderness, to share a love that's real

SUNDAY is the last day of the week, we hug and snuggle but as lovely as that seems, sadly I she'd a tear, for there ends my week of dreams

THE KINKY POET 

Feasting at your altar

Starting at your ankle, I kiss up inside your shin, nipping you on the way, my desires scream for sin

Now I'm at your kneecaps, I stop a moment to release a sigh, I'm on my way to pray at your Sacred place, I begin to kiss your thigh

Slowly your legs spread for me, your thighs brush against my cheek, further I travel up you, to the sacred place I seek

To me this is a honour, a pilgrimage to the place I want to pray, I wish to sip her nectar, I have this need today

I can see your sacred place, it glistens like a Rose with morning dew, you ache with anticipation, you know I'm aching too

My fingers part your petals, I sip your nectars wine, you sigh as i lap you, your juices taste devine

I'm praying at your Sacred place, my tongue shows you my devotion, lapping, flicking, probing, in every sexual motion

Then you begin to breath real fast, as you explode you start to shudder, I'm feasting at your altar, I adore you like no other

THE KINKY POET 

Lover in your brain

Take me out and use me, I'm there waiting in your mind, use me for your pleasure, you know of the sexual kind

Make me do as you choose, lick, bite and touch your skin, do as you will with me, use me for your sin

Guide me to your favourite places, lead me to your heaven's gate, let me lap you gently as your desires I want to sate

Make my hands run free over you, let me crave you everywhere, I will do all you wish, tonight we're free from care

Close your eyes and feel me, let me give to you my all, I'm forever willing, waiting, ready to answer your desires call

I'm your imagination, your ravenous lover in your brain, there to please you sexually, time and time again

Now close your eyes take control, just tell me what to do, them let me take control and make sweet love to you

THE KINKY POET 

A Winters night

Snuggle in beside me on this dark and cold Winters night, there's room under my covers, I'll keep you warm tonight

We can hear the wind rustling through the trees, they sing a mournful song, you have no need to be afraid, you're here where you belong

Wrap your legs around me, let our bodies be entwined, close your eyes and drift off, a loving happy place you'll find

Feel my lips upon your cheek, hear me softly say, I will guard you through the night and long may it last I pray

Jack Frost is playing just outside, he wants to nip your nose, he wants you to feel cold and scared, from your head down to your toes

But that will never happen for I will guard you through the night, wrapped safe within my arms, I'll keep you warm tonight

So let the Winter do it's best, soon there will be spring, the flowers will be born again with all the joys they bring

Until then just snuggle up, wrap yourself in tight and let's share our bodies warmth, on this Winters night

THE KINKY POET 

The great beyond

In my dreams I own you, your body mind and soul, every aspect of the night, I have complete control

I seduce with my stanzas, I weave sexual rhyming lines, to make you feel desired and wanted all the time

Mesmerising words of passion, that you simply can't deny, that when you even think of me, you can't help but sigh

Words that cast a magic spell, that touch you oh so right, sent to guide you to my dreams, so we can share the night

Lines filled with kinky thoughts, full of naughty deeds, things that you wish for, to fill your wanton needs

Each word is like a throbbing thrust, going to your sacred place, you feel me inside of you, it puts a blush upon your face

You wonder how I can make you blush from a place so far away, but you know when you wake up, you'll think of me all day

Because my words have touched you, we've shared a special bond, a dream shared with the poet, from the great beyond

THE KINKY POET 

Another one off the wrist

God I'm feeling rather horny but again I'm on my own, all I've got are dirty thoughts and pictures on my phone

Snippets of desire, your curves drapped in PVC or lace, glimpses of you body and some shots of your gorgeous face

As the more I think of you my hand wanders to my cock, already its hard and hungry but to me that is no shock

I only have to think of you, play your images through my mind, instantly I'm ravenous for a feast of the naughty kind

My hand becomes your sacred place, I drive myself inside, pounding ever faster, I swear I heard you sighed

But the noise must have come from me, my deed is almost done, I'm my mind your breathing fast, again I've made you cum

But the only one whose cum was me, there ends the final twist, I'm laying there all alone, covered in my sex, I've had another one off the wrist

THE KINKY POET 

Share my night

Hunger, desire, a Ravenous need, grows deep inside of me, instantly moment the thought of you, pops inside of me

It grows from deep inside, it starts from deep inside my soul, to have you wrapped in my arms, truly is my goal

To feel your body next to mine to feel your curves and skin, to pull your body close to me, to let my dream begin

To stare into your pretty face, to look deep into your eyes, to kiss your painted lips so softly, to share your softest sighs

I love the feeling of the lace, the sexy outfit that you wore, I can't get enough of it, I'd love to see some more

Just looking at you makes my heartbeat really start to pound, you are the closest thing to a Goddess that I've ever found

So please come to me tonight, I want you to share my night, climb in beside me, please let me hold you tight

THE KINKY POET 

Anything for love but that

Take me to your Dungeon, chain me up against the way, beat me, bite me, flog me, I will take it all

Get out your favourite toys, I'm in your house of pain, do to me as you choose, as I won't be back again

Hot wax on my skin, make sure the clamps are done up tight, take all you can from me, this is your special night

Blindfold just bring it on, I don't need to see or hear, I'll know by each strike when you're close and near

Force yourself upon me if you like, tie me to that bed, sit yourself across my cock and ride my throbbing head

Ride me hard, ride me fast, control the depth and speed, I'm here to do your bidding, take just all you need

I will call out you mistress, I'll even scream and beg, the only rule I have tonight, there's no way that you we peg

I'll take all the rough stuff, but remember it's only for tonight, tomorrow I am back in charge, so you better treat me right

So have your fun this evening, I'll do anything that you ask, except if you dare try to, peg me up my ass

THE KINKY POET 

Here are some Limericks I was taught as a young man. They are quiet rude but I thought they were funny

Enjoy peeps

There was a man from nantucket whose cock was so long He could suck it
He said with a grin after wiping his chin,
If his ear was a cunt he could fuck it

There was a young lady from Ealing who had a peculiar feeling
So she laid on her back opened her crack and
Pissed all over the ceiling

There was a young lady from Harrow whose crack was exceedingly narrow
In times in number she tried a cucumber and
now she can manage a Marrow

Love and light T.K.P xx