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 

Watching ghost stories late at night on YouTube 

Haunted

I can't believe it was so cheap, the budget just matched with mine, all these rooms at this price, it's old but it's quite devine

I put the key in the lock, the door seemed heavy and quite stiff, I forced it to open wide, it had that old house whiff

I opened all the windows, I made sure all the curtains were opened wide, but I just had a strange feeling, a gnawing deep inside

It felt like I was not alone, there was a presence of pending doom, no matter where I went it followed me, in each and every room

When I took a shower, I left the door open just in case, then I was in the kitchen and I swear something brushed my face

The house was very eerie, I told myself it's just because it's old, little did I know then of the horrors that would soon unfold

It started off with creaks and bangs, then there were voices in my head, nightly dreams of a old Crone, standing by my bed

The feeling of depression, like a weight I could not bare, the feeling I was always being watched, she was everywhere

It all came to a crashing end the lights just all went dark, the fuse box was in the basement a place my fear was sparked

A grabbed myself a flashlight, I opened up the basement door, there was a feeling of evil, like I'd never felt before

Then I heard the deep growling voice, it screamed just leave this place, I dropped the torch and bolted, like I was in a race

I left my clothes and belongings, grabbed my keys and closed the door, I lived in my car for weeks, vowing to return to there no more.....

Wow look at all this stuff, I can't believe my luck, I'm a girl who owns a great big house, I better unload my truck

I'm not sure why everything has been left in place, I hope no body died, well I'll soon make it into my home, once my stuffs inside

THE KINKY POET 

Call you master

Would you like the power to guide me through this maze, help me find my rightful place, steer me through the haze

Give me direction and give me a quiet, peaceful mind, but keep me also in line, when you feel inclined

Take me by the hand, when I trust you'll have me whole, then you will own all of me, I'll give my heart and soul

No one would serve you better, this gift it can't be bought, it is only given freely, when a master has been sought

All the kindness and tender words, won't make someone submit, there has too be a deep connection, a true master has to fit

But once that connections made, two hearts will beat as One, it's the beginning of a partnership, a true love has just begun

Would you take on this power, are you strong enough to lead, do you know the way to paradise, could you fulfil my endless need

If you believe your made of the stuff, to make my pulse race faster, show me your worthy of my devotion, then I'll kneel and call you master

THE KINKY POET 

Christmas kiss

Let me lead you by the hand, we've got a place to go, just trust me to guide you, there's something I want to show

No its not scary, infact I hope it will make you smile, its part of a tradition, that's been around a long, long while

Just trust me and come this way, no I'm not leading you to dread, it's nothing to do with horror stuff, so get that out your head

This is something festive, it's now that time of year, for spreading love and happiness to those who you hold dear

We've trimmed the tree and put on the fairy, now turn on the lights, look how beautiful it looks, it's twinkling through the night

Now we are nearly there, only a few more feet to go, now take a look above your head, you're under Mistletoe

So now you have to kiss me, or you won't get your Christmas wish, I will also get mine, the moment that we kiss

THE KINKY POET 

Like a Queen

So soft and very sensual, with a little hint a pain, I crept into your dream, to try and please you once again

Running lace along your body, using silk to bind you tight, you may have self control but you're bodies mine tonight

You are at my mercy, now your bodies mine today, so i will try to please you, with some soft and sensual play

Soft gentle kisses, deep inside your inner thighs, making my way up to your Rose, hunting for your softest sighs

Playing with your body slowly, I delve between pleasure and then pain, giving you all you need, to please you is my aim

I want to take your self control, just give yourself to me, let me own you in this dream, trust me you will see

Not only will I please you, I'll fulfil your needs inside this dream, then i will give you back your crown and treat you like a Queen

THE KINKY POET