THE KINKY POET

Christmas dream fairy

Christmas is coming, I just don't know what to do, I put a dream on my Christmas list, I want just one night with you

Snuggles on a big fur rug, in front of a roaring fire, sharing kisses romantically is my one desire

Holding you in my arms, our bodies skin to naked skin, under the light of the fire place, we indulge in Christmas sin

You are so very beautiful I touch your every sensual curve, I've been a good poet this year so this gift I do deserve

Sipping mulled wine with chocolates, we share this Christmas treat, as far as I'm concerned this gift just can't be beat

Mistletoe above us by Christmas law we have to kiss, again our lips blend as one, the taste is such pure bliss

You are my Christmas dream fairy, I want to be your poet Elf, just come to me on Christmas eve and simply help yourself

THE KINKY POET 

The edge

Let me take you to the very edge and leave you hanging there, you're desperate for that final push but I don't seem to care

Lapping and licking my tongue brings you closer than before, now you're getting frantic, you need a little more

Creeping ever closer, your body wanting you to cum, I'm just hanging back, I'll decide when that deed is done

I'm in complete control, tonight your pussy's mine, I will leave you on heaven's edge, for the longest

Pinned down on the bed, you can't even raise your hips, so you can't force my tongue to rub harder on your lips

You are at my mercy, I have all the power and control, I'll decide when you cum, my sexy little doll

Anticipation building, your need for release is strong, I've left you on the edge, for what seems so very long

All of your begging and pleading has fell upon deaf ears, I will push you when I like, I go slowly through my gears

Each lick is deeper, their getting faster all the time, soon I might let you cum but the decision will be mine

I can see the ache in your eyes, feel the want between your thighs, you are getting frantic, I hear your moans and sighs

Then I decide to put you out your misery, I make you cum with such a whoosh, released from orgasms edge, it only took a push

THE KINKY POET 

Perfect gift

Well it's nearly Christmas I've got my letter for Santa written, I've been quite a good poet this year and there's only one gift by which I'm smitten

I hope Santa thinks I'm deserving, I hope to find it underneath my Christmas tree, wrapped in lace and a pretty tag, saying it's a gift for me

For there's just one thing I want, I'd say it's a aching need, so please, oh please dear Santa don't make me beg and plead

Let me get the special gift, please bring it in your sack, let Rudoloh guide you to my door, I'm sure he's right on track

I will unwrap it carefully, cuddle it everyday and night, love it forever and always treat it right

I know i sound quite desperate, I guess that's just how it seems but the only thing I want for Christmas is the girl who haunts my dreams

So please Santa bring her, may your Reindeer travel fast and swift, bring her from inside my dreams, please bring my perfect gift

THE KINKY POET 

A kiss across the ether

A kiss across the ether lands gently on your moistened lips, my lips brushing yours as my tongue steals a few sips

I can taste your nectar, you taste like the finest wine, delicate and delicious, you truly are devine

I hope that I don't wake you, I pray my kiss just nestles on you whilst you sleep, then it blends into your dreams as inside your heart i creep

So for a fleeting moment i hope you felt my softest, sweetest kiss, sent from this poet, carrying a loving tender wish

So if you stir from your slumber, feeling you may not be alone, it might be the special kiss written about on this poets phone

If my kiss makes it's way across the void, I'll try to send you more, maybe my desire for you, might touch you to the core

I hope you feel me close to you, do you feel my warm embrace, I hope you get to dream of me, the thought makes my heartbeat race

So sleep well my girl, I hope we can meet in our dreams tonight, I will search for you in mine, i hope your there this night

So from this dream state kiss, I hope it brings you near, I pray a kiss across the ether, is felt sent by this poet here

THE KINKY POET 

Do you need a moment

When you read my poetry does it touch you deep inside, do my stanzas make you damp, because of their kinky side

I wonder if I can turn you on from laying in my lonely bed, I hope my words reach inside and put thoughts inside your head

How far do my words reach, do you fantasise when you're alone, reading my sexy poetry, you've kept secretly on your phone

When I write my kinky poetry I imagine you alone at play, it inspires me to write more  poems, each and everyday

I hope when you take a moment sometimes I am in your play, touching you seductively in a loving way

Do you feel me kissing you, do I taste your sweetest Peach, even though I'm miles away and you are out of reach

But maybe in my stanzas, pleasing you within a rhyme, for a fleeting moment, dear dream girl you are mine

So please read all I write, take as many moments that you need, enjoy yourself with my words, I hope they do their deed

So here's another poem, for you to read hopefully whilst wearing lace, I hope this pleases you and puts a smile upon your face

THE KINKY POET 

Six of the best

You must stay after class today, you've been a naughty girl, don't bother arguing, so don't let your lies unfurl

Look how short your skirt is, I can clearly see your stocking tops, it's time for you to knuckle down, this is where your playtime stops

Assume the position bend over that's it all the way, you're going to get a thrashing, until you heed the words I say

Right Let me get your black lace panties, I'm going to pull them down, I don't know why your smiling girl but soon you'll have a frown

As the first blow lands, you let out some sort of sexual sigh, there's no sign of you being hurt, not I single tear or cry

So a landed another this time with much more force, you let out a whimper,  i thought right now we're back on course

Your little creamy ass was marking up, you still had four to go, I wanted to rub it better but a weakness I couldn't show

Then I realised things had changed you were, lifting up to meet each spank, i heard you whisper but only heard, the words Daddy and then thank

Then your breathing changed, it became faster, louder, deep, I could see stuff running down your leg, juice as your pussy seemed to seep

I couldn't take much more if this, I turned you around, I led you my chair, I bent you right over and entered you right there

Your pussy was so ready, I pounded with all my might, you were pushing back so hard, your pussy was so very tight

You had several orgasms, then after a while I had to cum, each time I pounded you, I also slapped your bum

Then in a great crescendo we both came at the same time, you really are a special girl, I hope you know you're mine

Detention was over now, it was time to go straight home, let me know you got home safe, call me on the phone

I better tidy up, then I've still two more cleaning jobs to do, I'll see you at home once I'm done, I'll be late because of you

When you come to work with me, I should know you want to play, I guess I love a kinky pervert, what more can I say

But I love you dearly, now go home and get dinner done then rest and if you've been a good girl, you'll get another six of my caning best

THE KINKY POET 

True to my word

If I sat here quietly, would you let me watch you play, I promise I'll be silent, not a single word, I'd say

I want to watch you fantasise, run your fingers through your hair, just take no notice of me, pretend that I'm not there

You push my wheelchair into place, I'm positioned at the end of your double bed, you make sure that my brakes are on, then kiss me on the head

Slowly take off your lingerie, you just drop it on the ground, even though you're wearing lace, I don't make a sound

Let me see you play with your tits, watch your nipples stand erect, listen to you let out a sigh, as a pull has the right effect

Even though it's quite dark, I can still see you in this light, as your hands run down your body, your legs are still shut tight

You begin to stroke your thighs, like Aladin rubbed his lamp, slowly but surely you opened up, I saw you legs unclamp

Even by this tiny light your pussy's moisture shone, I see your fingers part your lips, then a few were gone

Buried in your pussy, I loved to watch you fill your hole, but all the time making sure I could see seemed your aim, your goal

I always had the perfect view, I loved watching as you cum, juice running out your pussy, sliding down your bum

After you sat slowly up, I was quiet throughout your sexual play, you told me for being true to my word, I can play one day

THE KINKY POET 

Today

Thinking of you again, I've a tingle down my spine, images of you in my mind, you're sexy and devine

It seems you are comfortable sitting deep inside my head, I hope you think of me sometimes laying in my bed

Fantasising about your sexy curves, In my mind I feel your skin, my desires are now going mad, they're full of sex and sin

I can feel a hunger, I'm ravenous, starving for you girl, I can't wait to share a fantasy, to see what fun unfurls

I want to run my hands on you, my tongue is desperate for your taste, please come into my dream, there is no time to waste

Let me feast on your sexy body, my hunger needs it's fill, I feel you so very deep, you make my dreams seem real

So I hope you come out my thoughts, I pray you appear inside my bed, so I won't just have to think of you, we can share a dream instead

THE KINKY POET 

Corner chair

Baby take your clothes off, there's not much time to spare, just put them on the chair, that's in the corner over there

Slide in beside me Let me feel your body next to mine, let's not waste a minute, soon we'll be running out of time

My god your skin is Flawless, I play with your ample tits, pulling at your nipples, gives you a juicy slit

My hand runs up your thigh as I do you open yourself wide, I run my fingers on your clit then push then deep inside

Our tongue are both at war, fighting like to Swordsman in a duel, lunging, slicing, stabbing, our passions they both fuel

You run your nails down my chest, you love to leave a mark, pain rushes through me, my hunger grows from it's initial spark

You fanned my burning embers my lust is now aflame, I climb in between your legs, to fuck you is my final aim

But first I must eat from you, I'm desperate for your Peach, I maneuver myself lower so your Peach is in my reach

Head buried in your mound, you place two hands upon my head, I'm sucking on your Rose bud, your grinding me into the bed

You orgasm in my mouth I'm drowning in your sweet love juice, i love it when you scream out my name as your lust bursts loose

Then I slide up you, I guide my shaft to your lips and push inside, you place your hands on my arse, has I begin to ride

Deep long slow hard thrusts, your pussy takes my all, you move in perfect harmony, in time we rise abd fall

Then I feel your nails dig In hard, I see desire on your face, these are the subtle clues, I'm too pick up pace

Harder, faster, deeper thrusts I really start to pound, you are getting closer, I tell by how your breathing sounds

You scream you're cumming, with a thrust I loose my seed, sated and exhausted, we have done the deed

All smiles and romantic cuddles, we made it just in time, the Sun bursts through the curtains and you're no longer mine

Looking from my empty bed, I glance towards the corner chair, there's nothing but a cushion but no clothes that once were there

THE KINKY POET 

Goddess Queen

With elegance and style and grace, you glide into the room, powerful seductive, your powers in full bloom

You know I'm transfixed on you, I mesmerized by you shapely curves, you move around slowly, I watch you sway and swerve

Still you haven't looked my way, I'm just hoping for one glance, hoping you will choose me, will I get to dance

Will I get to hold you in my arms, I've already made love to you inside my head, I'd sell my soul to the Devil, for you to take me to your bed

You are so very close now, I can feel the electricity as you pass, your hands brushes me across the cheek, then you stroke down your pretty ass

The Purple lace your wearing, gives small glimpses of your skin, every part of your naked flesh, just seems to scream of sin

Then the moment happens you put out a hand gloved in Purple lace, I reach out to accept it, I dare to glance upon your face

Your beauty is so becoming, like a Goddess no man has ever seen, I take your hand gently and walk off with a Queen

You lead me to the dance floor, we hold in a tight embrace, but I cannot stop staring, I'm hypnotised by your face

You catch me starring, there and then we share a kiss, the tenderness mixed with power was more than I could wish

I spent the evening with the Queen, we made love in her huge bed, then sadly I woke up cold and alone, a dream just in this poets head

But for some fleeting moments, we shared a time that was devine, for one special evening, the Goddess Queen was mine

THE KINKY POET