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 

My dusty desert heart

A smile could be all it took, to let a romance start to grow, it maybe from a stranger or someone you already know

A simple momentary eye contact in a crowded room, can make your heartbeat faster and make you kinda swoon

A simple gesture, or a few kind words, can make your heartbeat pound, then the seed is planted and it grows when they are not around

Then when they're not about, your mind wanders to their side, they just appear in your mind, though you haven't even tried

Hiding inside your mind, though you have no real control, the seed of love has been planted, deep inside your soul

Is this how love starts, can it grow from just one glance, will it grow inside my desert heart, if it gets the chance

Will it's roots find enough to hold onto in my hearts old dusty plain, will it get enough nurturing to really bloom again

Are you the one to be by my side, are we destined to never part, are you the Rose that will bloom inside my dusty desert heart

THE KINKY POET 

Promised

Look I'm handcuffed and naked and cleary up for fun, do as you wish with me but promise I will cum

Get out your kinky toys, let's make pleasure mixed with pain and once I've had a orgasm, we can start again

I know you've got some nipple clamps so put them on real tight, where do you keep your butt plugs, I want the job done right

You can blindfold me and take my hearing so i can't hear or see, so I'm not expecting the things you do to me

I don't want to see the flogger before I feel its gorgeous sting, let the shock run through me, with all the ecstasy that the pain will bring

I love the anticipation and the fear of the great unknown, just the very thought of it, excites me to the bone

Get your tongue inside me, then I want your hungry cock, tonight I'm yours just own me, fuck me round the clock

So beat me kind but fuck me hard, you promised I would cum, so what are you waiting for, its time to have some fun

THE KINKY POET 

History of sex

When I was a caveman, I'd grab a mate just by her hair, push down on all fours then simply fuck her there

When I was a Viking, we'd raid and steal and fight, then I'd take a prisoner and I'd drink and fuck all night

When I was a roman centurion, a empire would be mine, we'd march across many countries, taking their woman and their wine

When I was a Pirate, I'd sail across the seven seas, sinking ships for pleasure and fucking wenches where I pleased

When I wore my suit of armour, I stood up for all that's right but I'd find a Damsel in distress and ride her through the night

When I was a hippy, it was the greatest time for me, everyone was into love and wanted sex for free

But now I am broken, crippled in my empty, lonely bed, so I have to look back in history or dreams from in my head

THE KINKY POET 

The Goddess

What shall you wear today, something that's gonna kill, sexy and sensual guaranteed to give a thrill

The moment that you put it on, your persona starts to grow, you turn into the Goddess, that I love and know

Out from the shadows the Goddess comes out to play, the Queen of seduction, will visit me today

The outfit hangs so gracefully, it enhances every curve, just a simple look at you,  awakens every nerve

From your sexy killer heels, to your stunning smokey eyes, everything is perfect but to me that's no surprise

I want to.run my hands on you to feel the lace resting on your skin, feel all of your hidden curves and the treasures held within

But sadly you are so very far away, as for me I'm all alone, just looking at a gorgeous picture, that you sent me to my phone

THE KINKY POET 

Across the ethereal plain

Screaming across the universe, i pass through time and space, Skipping across the ethereal plain, to see your pretty face

To cup my hands upon your cheeks to deliver you a kiss, to share a piece of heaven, would surely be such bliss

To feel your body wrapped in mine, to feel our limbs entwined, to run my hands across your skin, such a moment would be devine

Moving around your body, my lips teasing every nerve, tongue dancing freely, tracing every curve

Lips blended together as one, we share a loves embrace, desire, want and passion, is written on your face

I kiss my way to your titts, I run your nipples in my mouth, they stand to attention before I work my way down south

Kissing down your stomach, I reach your gorgeous mound, I stop and say a quiet prayer, because I'm on sacred ground

My fingers stroke your petals, you sigh as move in, my tongue gets its first taste of heaven, as the oral sex begins

Licking on your Engorging clit, your Rose is in full bloom, juices running in my mouth, you'll be cumming soon

You burst like a shooting star, screaming across the sky, you hold me tight into you as, you release a sexual sigh

You pull me up your body, you lay your head upon my beating chest, slowly as you calm yourself, you say I am the best

You say no poets words has ever brought you to your sexual edge, let alone with simple stanzas, thrown you off the ledge

So now I'm back across the universe, my work with you is done, I've shared a dream with my Goddess and my poems made her cum

THE KINKY POET 

Fly

Time to smash down the walls, this cell has got to go, time to be who you really are, break free and let it show

No more hiding in plain sight, keeping yourself hidden deep within, it's time to take the things you want, debauchery, kink and sin

You pretended to be Vanilla, the perfect preachers girl, but you yearn for the darker side, so let your kinks unfurl

There are people out there, who won't be shook with rage, they live the life you want, they're already reading from that page

They share the same interests, they live the lives already full of kinks, they are non judgemental, they don't care what others think

You can be who you really are, find a place you fit right in, where you will feel accepted and where your kink is not a sin

So break down the walls that have celled you in, it's time for you to fly, smash the walls of the conventional down, you can if you just try

THE KINKY POET