THE KINKY POET

Shared inside my head

Moulded together though we were made of clay, blended for an eternity, we were made into one, in a loving way

Hands clasping holding, our fingers were so entwined, knotted in a loving hold her pretty little hand in mine

Her eyes fixed on me, I'm mesmerized by her pretty smile, locked in a romantic glance, just the two of us for a while

The warmth of her breath on my face, we are laying cheek to cheek, a million words said in silence, we had no need to speak

For somewhere in those moments, I could hear her in my mind, tenderly whispering her poetry, of the loving kind

I heard her and she heard me, then it was time to kiss, I felt her softness touch me, it was more than I could wish

It was like all the stars shone brighter, even the moon put on its biggest shine, at last we were as one in my dreams at last the girl was mine

Her flawless skin pressed on mine, our heartbeats synchronised as one, together in my dream world, we await the morning Sun

With the Sun I start to wake I'm sad alone, lost within my bed, but grateful for the moment, we shared inside my head

THE KINKY POET 

Nothing left to hide

Darling take you clothes off, you have no need to hide, I want to see your body, I've a powerful hunger deep inside

Yes I've had glimpses, in my dreams your wearing lace but I'd love to see all of you, standing naked face to face

I can always help you, we can hang your outfit on my door, then I can see the parts of you, I've never seen before

Looking at this Goddess, your figures full of sexy curves, a beauty made by the God's, worth more than any mortal could deserve

I want to see every inch of you, let me map you with my eyes, when I say Your beautiful, please know that I tell no lies

In my eyes I behold a Goddess, with a beauty so devine, I would sleep forever to keep this dream girl mine

I hope you feel my passions, can you feel my desires deep inside, I hope one dream you'll come to me, with nothing left to hide

THE KINKY POET 

Goddess of my dreams

The Statuesque beauty simply wanders through my dreams, like a vision of Aphrodite, a Goddess to me she seems

Her beauty is mesmerising, her skin Flawless beyond compare, she simply takes my breath away, just by standing

Like a sculpture carved from marble, her curves are artistically shaped and made, like anything of real beauty, her looks will never fade

Like a famous work of art, in a museum for all to see, she visits nightly in my dreams, a private viewing just for me

A vision of a famous Goddess, Aphrodite comes to mind, a lady of such beauty, of the rare and wonderous kind

In rhyme I try to do her justice but the words I cannot find, to explain how beautiful she really is, this Goddess from my mind

So I can only try my best, to try to describe her with words put in a line, if I can convey only half of how she looks, I guess that will be just fine

Wracking my brain for stanzas, looking for the words I need to say, I hope I get to dream of her tonight, I hope she comes and plays

THE KINKY POET 

Vanilla world

We all have many secrets, some hidden deep inside our soul, desires about that special one who shares our world, to find them is our goal

You keep your thoughts to yourself, secrets kept inside your head, fantasies kept to yourself, until you're tucked in bed

All your deepest fantasies, things you see within your dreams, sharing everything with the one, or that's just how it seems

Tied up, pinned down, doing all your sexy, kinky desires, a evening full of lust and love, together fanning the sexual fires

In your mind your thoughts are safe, they're yours and yours alone, locked away deep inside until it's time to play, when you're on your own

Flogging or being flogged, whatever style's your choice of play, you keep your needs to yourself, forever hidden come what may

For this is a Vanilla world, so your kinks kept a secret, you hide it safe and sound, hidden in your darkest thoughts, we're they just can't be found

THE KINKY POET 

Give yourself to me

Let me touch your body, come lay down in my dream, Let me tongue between your legs, I want to lap your cream

Kiss all your luscious curves, leave small love bites on your skin, run my hands all over you, let me fill our dreams with sin

Raise your legs above your head, let me lick and probe inside, i love eating from your pussy, whilst you are open wide

Let our tongues get entwined as they fight an erotic war, pushing, pulling licking, both tongues are wanting more

I'll roll you right over on your front, I want you on all fours, I'm gonna get behind you and pound you to the core

Take you with such passion, the sex will blow your mind, orgasms roll in like the Sea, as the magic spot I find

All your desires I can fulfill, give me one night you'll see, come into my dream world my sweet and give yourself to me

THE KINKY POET 

Lunchtime infatuation

I can't wait no longer, my self control is wearing thin, everytime I think of you, it fans desires from deep within

Sitting there all demure, you're a Angel in their eyes, but I see you for who you are,  you're my Devil in disguise

I can see passed your pretty smile, you can't fool me with those painted lips, I can see your luscious curves, from your shoulders to your hips

When you eat your lunch, I watch the things you slowly swallow, I watch you touch your sexy throat, I wish my cock could follow

I wish I could run across the room, throw you on your back, just pull your panties to the side, get my mouth close enough, so I could push my tongue inside

Perhaps bend you across the sofa, and take you from behind, pound you until i make you cum, a orgasm of the furious kind

Finally put my cock in where all your lunch food goes, I look around and view our colleagues, I wonder if they know

Whilst we all having lunch, we're fucking in my head, all the while I'm eating salad, when I want to be eating you instead

Now the hours over, it's time for me to go right back to my work station, I take a last glimpse as you leave, God I need a paid vacation

Everyday it's getting harder, to keep my desires down inside, I wish I could just say hello but you just laughed the day I tried

THE KINKY POET 

Shower

Your standing in the shower, you've had to much to drink, the water runs across your skin, it makes you start to think

You start wondering about your poet, who lives a world away, you wonder if he's awake and would he like to play

You begin to touch yourself in your mind the touch is mine, I lead you to the bedroom, to make love to you in rhyme

Kissing you starts slowly our tongues slip and slide and dance, I move lower down your body, I have you in a trance

Sucking on your nipples, they harden instantly in my mouth, after pulling them and biting them I travel further South

Kissing down your stomach, I reach your pretty Rose, I start to kiss her very gently, you tense and curl your toes

I kiss along your inner thigh, then spread your legs real wide, my thumbs spread your petals as my tongue just flicks inside

Sliding up and down your lips, you raise up, so your in easy reach, my tongue laps you for the first time, your pussy tastes of Peach

You reach down and grasp my head, you hold me in so tight, I'll eat you until you cum, even if it takes all night

Licking, probing, sucking, my finger deep inside your hole, every thrust is to bring you pleasure, this is my only goal

Finger fucking and eating you, I only stop to have a kiss, doing all you want of me, is the only thing I wish

Then orgasm sweeps over you, you cum hard you've lost control and power, your fingers are covered in your sex and you're still in the shower

THE KINKY POET 

My door

Last time I dreamed of you, you were standing at my bedroom door, draped in soft sensual lace, just like you were before

By the light of the full moon, I could see all your sexy curves, I watched as you walked closer, I loved the way you swerved

Standing at my bedside you stepped out of the lace you were in, you then took me by the hand and pressed it to your skin

My hands ran across your body I mapped you in the dark, feeding your every curve, made my passions spark

Then finally you leant over me, you gave me all the things I wished, I felt you getting closer and then at last we kissed

You slid in beside me, i held you in my arms so tight, that was the magic time, we made love right through the night

That night we shared everything, no poet could ask for more, brought to me the moment, I dreamed you standing at my door

THE KINKY POET 

Surrounded by the darkness

Surrounded by the darkness, awake you cannot sleep, do you reach for your phone and at my poetry do you peep

Do my stanzas run loose and wild, panting pictures in your head, do they make you excited, whilst laying in your bed

Do you begin to touch yourself, do you trace all of your curves, do your nipples harden as you wake up all your nerves

When you spread your legs open, do you stroke inside your thighs, until you find your wetness, then do you close your eyes

Eyes shut tight your hand is mine, do I please you with my touch, playing with your petals, my fingers aching for so much

Your petals moistened by your lust, open like a flower in full bloom, In your mind I'm touching you, though I'm not in your room

But in the dark your touch is mine, the leading man within your dreams, making circles on your bud or that is how it seems

Together in the darkness, we feed the desires you read in rhyme, between the blurred lines of fantasy, in which you're always mine

Your fingers work their magic, in your mind I've felt your skin, pleasured you from across the void, we've shared our lust for sin

Fulfilled and all relaxed, it's time for you to try and get some sleep, until the next time you're surrounded by the dark and inside your head I creep

THE KINKY POET 

Distance

I'm kinda of obsessed by this trick I've just found out that you can do, I've heard all about it but i wasn't sure that it was true

But now I've seen you do it, I saw it happen with my own Two eyes, I'm mesmerized by this skill, it was a huge surprise

I didn't know there was a special spot, or a button I had to press, I truly am amazed by you and I'm a hard person too impress

Thank you for showing me this wonderous and magical sexual technique, I didn't know if I touched you there, you would squirt and leak

The bed sheets are soaking, you even got some on the floor, I've never seen a pussy squirt but now I want some more

It was such a turn on watching you shoot across the room, I could see the build up, before it all went boom

Let me try to make you squirt, I know I can make you cum, that just takes my cock pounding hard and a finger near your bum

But with this skill it's like you can't stop, your body has no resistance, if I play with you long enough, you will squirt for me some distance

THE KINKY POET