THE KINKY POET

Share my pillows

Come share my pillows, there's always room for you, snuggle up beside me, let's share a dream or Two

Wrap yourself around me, entwine me in your arms, let me kiss you gently, let me share your sensual charms

Feeling you here beside me, to share your bodies heat, to run my hands across your curves, would be a special treat

Laying close together, I'm looking deep into your eyes, I pull you tighter to me, has I slide between your thighs

Already I feel your wetness, my shaft just slides in deep, slowly I begin to thrust, I feel your pussy seep

Soft sensual intercourse, peppered with loving words and the softest kisses, our bodies blend and move as one, you gave me all my wishes

I am you and you am I, we begin and end as one, moulded like erotic clay, until we greet the morning Sun

Both pleasured and saited, at the Sun's rays we have to part but until we share another dream, you'll live inside my heart

Feel free to share my pillows, come visit me anytime, for every dream I share with you, truly is devine

Moments shared are inspirational, I try to capture the dream in rhyme, so you will have the memory, to last you for all time

THE KINKY POET 

Hooded man

Tied up in a lonely cabin, where no one would hear you scream, already you are getting wet, for this is your favourite dream

Abducted off a quiet street, you're tied up, gagged inside a van, by a unknown assailant, you call the hooded man

You hear footfall outside the cabin, then you hear the door, then you hear his heavy boots, move across the floor

Though you have no Blindfold his hood gives not a single clue, who is your captor and what he's about to do

Then you feel his calloused hands has he starts to strip you bare, buttons pop and clasps snap, the hooded man don't care

Soon he has you naked your modesty you cannot hide, though you try to cover yourself by moving side to side

Then get lands the first spank, his skin is hard and rough, your knees start to tremble, but you try to act all tough

But you let out a little whimper, or was it a sexual sigh, though you pretend you hate it, your body starts to lie

Your nipples are already hard, there's a puddle forming on the floor, your pussy now is seeping, a sure sign you're wanting more

The hooded man obliges then he moves in for the kill, you feel him push apart your legs, he's gonna take his fill

He puts his mouth to your Sacred place, his tongue flicks around, he's kneeling at your alter, he's touching sacred ground

You shudder has you explode, your cum rushes down his chin, he tries to lap up every drop, to waste it would be a sin

He made you cum so very hard, so hard like no other can, you wake in a damp patch again, courtesy of your hooded man

THE KINKY POET 

No reason left to hide

I want you to feel desired, I want to make you smile, I want to brighten up your day, if only for a while

I want to bring you Sunshine, to fill your heart with light, to shelter you from hurt and pain, to make you feel alright

To shower you with kisses, to hold you through the night, to wrap you in my adoration, held withIn my arms so tight

To whisper secrets in your ear, to tell you just how special you are to me, to show you that you're beautiful and I hope oneday you'll see

I want you to soar again, let me be the wind beneath your wings, so you can fly above your darkest clouds, with all the joy it brings

So when you look in the mirror, you see the special you, then take it out into the world, so they can see it too

Then like me you all will see, the Goddess you had inside, just step out from the shadows now, there's no reason left to hide

THE KINKY POET 

Haunting

I wake up to a empty bed, that's where my haunts begin, reminders all around my house, of our carnal sin

I go into my shower, I see your shape pressed against the glass, hand prints where you were bent over, with water running down your ass

When I'm in my kitchen, I don't often think of delicious food, I see you across my dinning table and your always in the nude

When I'm in my office even whilst I'm busy at my work, I look at the bookcase and remember watching you twist and twerk

Sitting in my favourite chair, it's a place I often nap, it's there I think of spanking you, when you were across my lap

We've made love everywhere, you haunt every single room, I drank from your sacred place, your Rose was in full bloom

Kissing, hugging, tenderness some of the things we share, sadly when I wake up, you're no longer there

We share my home every night, from the shower to my bed, sadly the hauntings aren't real, just dreams made in my head

THE KINKY POET 

I'm yours

Take me rough, break me hard, bring me to my knees, do with me as you wish, I'm here to serve and please

Take me as you see fit, in private blindfolded in the dark, or dare to fuck in public, just have me in a park

In the woods or in a car, fucking as people pass us by, I just want to please you, the thought just makes me sigh

Tie me up in rope or chains, bind me with your cuffs, make love to me so tenderly or treat me really rough

Just use me as your playground, you own my heart and soul, to please you and honour you, truly is my goal

Each time my heartbeats i hear it cry out your name, ever since I dreamed if you, nothing seems the same

I hope out there in the void, you read this and start to smile, thinking if you were my dominant, if only for a while

Would you keep me close to you, would you keep me on all fours, or can I lay at your feet each night, knowing that I'm yours

THE KINKY POET 

New religion

Your body is my religion at your Sacred place I've come to pray, I kneel before your alter, bringing offerings today

My stanzas are my offerings, I hope you see their blessed, trying to say how you make me feel or at least know I've done my best

Each word crafted by my heart, carefully laid out in a line, prayers to you my Goddess, written out in rhyme

Testaments of devotion, sent out into the great unknown, promises of my feelings, carved out of my heart that once was stone

Now it beats once more, you've brought it back when I believed it dead, you've made me feel whole again, if only in my head

From my kneeling position I look up into your stunning eyes, twinkling like a million stars, in your heaven's skies

You're my Goddess and my saviour, what more can be said, I pray to you nightly, whilst laying crippled in my bed

I'm hoping you hears my prayers, you're my religion, you're my Queen, I'm hoping that you will bless me and honour me with a dream

THE KINKY POET

Fills your heart with light

Can you take the pain away, I'm so sad and all alone, laying watching TV and writing poetry on my phone

Dreaming of a special girl, one to make my life complete, to share all my heart with, oh how i dream of such a treat

Is she really out there or am I reaching for that unreachable star, will I ever find her or is that a wish to far

No more nights of loneliness, forever wrapped within my lovers arms, sharing smiles and secrets, sharing all her charms

Kisses, hugs and romance, feeling her beside me, laying skin to skin, I better go to sleep now, to let the dream begin

Sleeping is the only way I can bring her close and near, to share special moments, the ones I hold and treasure dear

So just as I'm dozing off, I send this hope out into the night, hoping it finds it's way to you and fills your heart with light

THE KINKY POET 

Daisies 1-2

Walking through a field of Daisies, we stop and rest a while, I watched you make a Daisy chain, I couldn't help but smile

You stood up to stretch, the Sun shone through your skimpy skirt, you flashed me a glimpse of thigh, my pretty little flirt

You wore the Daisies like a crown, to silent music you began to dance, watching you spin and sway, put me in a trance

Then you flopped back down, we both laid underneath the Sun, I turned my head to glimpse at you, then I knew you were the one

The brightness shinning in your eye, the beauty in your smile, I don't know why I was shocked, I've known it for a while

Our fingers found each others we are now blended skin to skin, it was on that Summers day, my heart just let you in

Forever I will carry you, you're deep within my heart, no matter if you're with me in my dream or living miles apart

THE KINKY POET 

Petals of destiny

She loves me, she loves me not, the Daisy's petals float towards the ground, is this just a childish game or does it show of a true love found

Each petal is yes or no, oh where will the drama end, will we end up lovers or just end up forever has a friend

True love or friendship, the petals falling must decide, I tried to count the petals left, as the Daisy died

But you can't count the petals, you must wait to find your fate, are you destined for eternal happiness or just be her mate

Yes no yes no the pendulum of fate just swings, I'm praying for a good outcome and the joy I know it brings

It's is getting closer there's not many petals left to go, it's nearly time to find out my fate, what will the petals show

Happiness or friendship I look at my fate spread on the ground, the petals of destiny, will tell me where my futures bound

THE KINKY POET 

On tour

It's time to go travelling, my hungry lips will guide the way, I'm going to tour your body, my tongue just wants to play

I'll start at your pretty face, I'm captured by your smile, it's difficult to move on from your eyes, I'll be here a while

Kissing your eyelids, I move down to your nose and cheek, then I kiss your moist painted lips, on these alone I want a week

I force myself to carry on, your neck is no next port if call, I kiss it with tenderness, I'm make sure I get it all

Down towards your delicious tits, I'm desperate to bite and suck, you respond by moaning, I can't believe my luck

Nipples standing to attention, my tongue runs circles deep and slow, I must leave a calling card just before I go

A bruise to remind her, of the fleeting moments that we've spent, before moving lower, hunting like a Tiger whose got a scent

My head is now on the path, I'm deep between your thighs, kissing your curves slowly, I love to hear your sighs

You push your hips open wider, your glistening lips are in full view, I put my mouth to you, my tongue knows what to do

Lapping from your sacred place, I feel your hand holding griping tightly to my head, I'm tongue fucking you, whilst you're rising from the bed

Perfectly we move in time, our rhythm moves as one, my tongue running deep inside, desperate to make you cum

Juices running down my chin, I try to catch each single drop, you calling out my name, begging me don't stop

Now yiu have two hands on me head, you're grinding in my face, I feel your cumming so I start to lick with pace

With a almighty shudder, you flood my face with cum, I feel you collapse flat back on the bed, I guess my tour is done

I've travelled to many places, but none as exotic from this bed, a land full of wonderous sights, tastes and sounds, visited in my head

THE KINKY POET 

Hell or Heaven's bliss

A kiss is but a fleeting moment but it can start a fire that burns so bright, the first move in the art of sex, a game that lasts all night

Passion passing lip to lip, erotica sliding off the tongue, there's a kiss at the beginning and another when it's done

The opening move can be slow and very gently done, or it could be the opening salvo, like a bullet from a gun

Slow burning embers, that glows throughout the night, or a firey inferno burning fierce and wildly bright

So many different feelings can be passed through one small kiss, it's all down to what your aiming for, it could be hell or bliss

Sadly there's the other side, it could be the pain of a goodbye, it may take a while for your heart to mend, before you give a kiss another try

Passion, joy, love, lust and pain all facets of a kiss, it's all down to the circumstance, is it hell or heaven's bliss

THE KINKY POET