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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. Thursday, October 21, 2021 at 8:03 PM

Halloween submissive

You have me where you want me, you can see my juiciest vein, you better get it whilst you're here, it's feeding time again

Look I've even got my neck tilted, I'm in the perfect pose, move yourself in closer, put your teeth in, where they're supposed to go

Bite down into my flesh, drink me until you're done, take your chance whilst you can, before the rising of the Sun

Or shall I find the Wolfman, see if he wants to eat my skin, devour all my muscles and the organs held within

Let him claw and tear at me, I won't put up a fight, I'm looking to be a submissive to all that's evil, on this Halloween night

Surely the scary Mummy might want me for his own, he might tie me up with bandages, so he's never left alone

Frankenstein might want me, I could be made into his submissive bride, built by the Doctor, to spend eternity by his monsters side

What does a girl have to do, to give herself as a horror treat, Surely there's a monster out there, who wants me at their feet

I'm wandering in the dark, I'm drunk coming from the pub, come and get me monsters, I am a Halloween Sub

THE KINKY POET 

4 years ago. Wednesday, October 20, 2021 at 8:05 PM

Thank you very much


I have been a bad, bad boy, I suppose I deserve a spanking, I won't put up a struggle Miss, it's you I should be thanking

I love it when I feel the sting of when your paddle meets my skin, i get so turned on by it, my mind runs off to sin

The sound of the landing, it makes a type of boom, you then will hear me crying out, being echoed through the room

Crying out in ecstasy, endorphins go crashing through my brain, then you'll here me whisper, "Thank you miss, please strike me yet again"

Pain gives me so much pleasure, we use it as a sexual toy, I get off on you spanking me, I am your kinky boy

You can tie me up, pin me down, I'll lay across your knee, I'll get in any position you want, any spanking pleases me

But if I had to pick one style, it would be across your knee, and the feeling of your bare hand, crashing down on me

So spank me hard baby, I love to feel you dish out pain, once you've left a lovely hand print, can you do it once again

I love the bruises you leave on me, the welts are sore to touch, I love it when I can't sit down, so thank you very much

THE KINKY POET 

4 years ago. Wednesday, October 20, 2021 at 9:44 AM

Turn

My heart is beating wildly pushing my life force around my veins, waiting for you to feed off me, whilst the night remains

My window is open wide, there's no Garlic around my bed, come now and feast on me, drink until your fed

Hypnotise me with your stare, pull around your cloak so Black, make me into your Vampire bride, I know there's no way back

Make me a creature of the night, turn my heart to stone, then we will have eternity, you'll never be alone

Make me a Vampire, turn me on this stormy night, make me one of the undead, it's what I wish this night

Pierce my flesh with your teeth, drink the nectar of my soul, I give myself willingly, to serve you is my goal

Once the deed is over, I will forever be by your side, there to learn the Vampire ways, if you will be my guide

Together we can hunt this land, pick off victims in the dark, feeding off the unwary, when hunger makes a spark

So I beg you to feed off me now, drink all my blood I yearn, make me a Vampire, tonight I want to turn

THE KINKY POET 

4 years ago. Tuesday, October 19, 2021 at 8:01 PM

Legs spread wide

Wrists connected to the leg spreader, on your knees you're opened wide, I'm kneeling down behind you, I take a peak inside

Your pussy's wet and glistening, I can see it's pretty Pink, I put my mouth tight up to it and take a little drink

I grab the rail in front of me, I pull you towards me nice and tight, I will do as I please, you're helpless here tonight

Do I slide my cock into your Pink or do I fuck your other hole, maybe I'll do them both tonight, yes a double is my goal

I stand up and pull the rail, I drag you to the edge of a big old bed, making sure you're comfortable, I place a pillow underneath your head

I run my shaft along your pussy, the tip just spreads your lips, I push myself in gently and take you by the hips

Slowly i begin to thrust, I reach through to grab your tits, I start to push in deeper, you sigh and moan a bit

Nipples harden to my touch, your first orgasm starts to cum, I pound you a little harder, whilst with each stroke I spank your bum

Pain mixed with pleasure, you're my playground here tonight, I spit down on your ass hole, it feels so very tight

Slowly I stretch you, I get Two fingers in, I here you beg for more, you beg me to fuck your ass, you tell me you're Daddy's brdroom whore

I pull out your pussy, put the tip into your hungry ass, you push back to take me, like a flag slides up a mast

The moment that I slide right in, you shudder and start to cum, if there's a place to guarantee a orgasm, it surely is your bum

Slow deep penatration, my balls crash into you everytime I thrust, you are relaxed and loving it, its been built on years of trust

I ask you a simple question do you want to have my cream or wear it, you tell me do what I want, just finger fuck your needy slit

Three fingers go in deep my thumb strokes out a frantic beat, I know that you are cumming again, you wrinkle up your feet

Both holes get a pounding, I feel your pussy start to blow, I am close to cumming, I pushing deep and slow

We time it so perfectly, we've mastered when to cum, I collapse my body on you, when both our deeds are done

I pull out and go on my knees, both your holes have been stretched real wide, I can see the juices flowing out both holes, as I peak inside

I leave you locked down for a while, your saited you simply close your eyes, you are my favourite playground when your legs are spread real wide

THE KINKY POET 

 

 

4 years ago. Monday, October 18, 2021 at 8:03 PM

She loves me she loves me not

Sitting in a Daisy meadow, the Sunshine on my face, the smell of flowers all around, I love this quiet place

Sitting listening to mother Earth go about her day, birds chirping in trees, watching Squirrels has they play

My mind wanders with the wispy clouds, I begin to sigh, I can see my one true love, in my own minds eye

Her beauty like a work of art, her eyes, her mouth, her nose, everything is perfect, I just wonder if she knows

The body of a Goddess, skin more radiant than the Sun, when the God's made this beauty, they knew their work was done

Flawless in my eyes, perfect in every single way, I adore my dream girl, if only she would come and stay

She must feel the ache I have, sitting deep inside my heart, it happens every morning, when we have to part

So I'm sitting in the Daisy meadow, alone with the memories that I've got, pulling off Daisy petals, playing SHE LOVES ME, LOVES ME NOT

THE KINKY POET 

4 years ago. Monday, October 18, 2021 at 8:29 AM

Sand between my toes

Sand squashes between my toes, the Sea rushes to the shore, we are walking hand in hand, no man could ask for more

The warm breeze on our skin, the Sun high in a cloudless sky, I try to think of a better place, but I can't, no matter how I try

Me you on a golden beach, no-one else is in our view, Two lovers lost in a dreamland, here there's only me and you

I have to keep glancing at you, I'm so proud that you are mine, a endless beach and perfect weather, this truly is devine

You catch me looking, you stop, pull me in close and smile, we share a tender moment, we're kissing for a while

Your skin is warm and Sun kissed, your hair blowing in the breeze, we can hear the birds of paradise, singing in the trees

Then I see your look change, there is no smile, it's that time again once more, you kiss me that special kiss, the one I've had before

The kiss that say good bye my love, until again we find the sand, I feel you slowly disappear, melted from my hand

Gone again I awake in bed, where the night goes only heaven's knows, I'm alone a broken poet, no more sand between my toes

THE KINKY POET 

4 years ago. Sunday, October 17, 2021 at 8:01 PM

Write poems on your phone


The Sun dips below the horizon, the moon comes out to play, it's now the ending of another, sad and lonely day

But at night that all changes, you climb from inside my head, you slide yourself right next to me, we share my empty bed

You snuggle up into my arms, legs curled around me like a ball, I'm staring at your pretty face, we share no words at all

Our lips brush together and our tongues become entwined, the taste of your lip gloss, simply is devine

I feel you stroke my penis, you guide it to your Rose, my tip strokes your petals, you know how the story goes

I slide myself in real slowly, now we two are simply one, sharing the dream of love all night, until the rising of the Sun

I am yours, you are mine, there's no one else in this world tonight, just two star crossed lovers, sharing a loving dream this night

Soon the moon says goodbye, with the Sun I'm again alone, wondering if you dream of me and write poems on your phone

THE KINKY POET

4 years ago. Saturday, October 16, 2021 at 8:02 PM

Whilst he can

Curvaceous and sexy, with eyes that could steal your heart, a Goddess sent from Venus, we are worlds apart

A picture of loveliness and Queen sent from up above, she has him in the palm of her hand, he's captured by her love

Her smile is mesmerising, he was hooked with just one glance, now he see no others, he's locked within her trance

To feel her skin against him, to be wrapped, entwined within her arms, to lose himself inside her embrace, safe within her charms

To taste her sweet tenderness, to share a loving kiss, to look deep into her gorgeous face, for him Would be such bliss

To run his hand upon her, to feel all her deliciously sexy curves, would be a gift from heaven, far more than he deserves

For he just a poet, whose broken who has not much to give, and she is a heavenly creature, who makes him want to live

She gives him inspiration, when he writes she is his muse, you could offer him anyone, she'd still be the one he'd choose

So thank you for sharing the poets dreams, he feels though broken he's still a man, you may be a world away but he'll love you whilst he can

THE KINKY POET 

4 years ago. Friday, October 15, 2021 at 9:23 PM

My trick or treat

Why you looking through my window, so very late at night, are you here to frighten me, you know that isn't right

Are you the Bogey man, who lives beneath my bed, or are you just a voyeur who's been caught watching me instead

I can't see who you are, your face is painted like a clown, I can't see if you're smiling or do you have a frown

Are you hear to scare me, are you a stalker in the night, or just some random trick or treater, hell bent on causing fright

What's that i see shimmering, oh my God you've got a blade, god it's so terrifying, it's horror films are made

Right now enough's enough fuck off you've had your fun, because you've got till the count of three, before I get my gun

Because if you thought I was some helpless girl, you've sadly got it wrong, say hello to my little friend and kindly move along

If you don't think I'll shoot, there's no lock upon my door, but know that I'll be the last thing you'll see, before you breath no more

That's it clown boy run away, you're quite quick upon your feet, whose the one now terrified, this is my trick or treat

THE KINKY POET 

 

 

 

 

4 years ago. Thursday, October 14, 2021 at 9:58 PM

Halloween sex

Sitting on the gravestone, I new you'd be here very soon, it's nearly the midnight hour, on a night of a bright full moon

I wonder what you'll come as, perhaps a sexy slinky ghost, or maybe a kinky witch or in a  Vampire outfit that one I love most

Dressed in a sexy outfit, you come to meet me in the dark, the idea of sex on a grave on Halloween, makes our passions spark

Love under a full moon, I lay you on a grave that's icy cold, you spread your legs and pull me in, my lust is hard and bold

We make love with such passion, my whole length you start to take, I nail you really hard and very fast, like Van Helsing with a steak

You dig your nails into my skin, then like Vampirella you start to bite, I feel the trickle of my warm blood running, I am your meal tonight

It drives me into a frenzy, I fuck you hard until you scream, we've made love in the strangest places but my favourites here on Halloween

THE KINKY POET