THE KINKY POET

I saw a quote on a very dear friends Instagram and I used it as a prompt to thank her for all her support and care over the past eight years

Homesick

When the waves of anxiety crash against my once peaceful shore, you are here beside me, to calm the sea once more

Pain and sadness tries to entrap me in the dark, you're there like a guiding light, you are my hopeful spark

When I'm lost on lifes highway, when I don't know where to turn, you are my compass, you're the direction that I yearn

When I'm struggling to find my breath, when I'm in desperate need of air, your smile fills my lungs again, thank god you're always there

Even though we're miles apart, I know I'm not alone, I have you on speed dial, my Angel on my phone

So when I'm lost and have no fight, you give me the strength to carry on, you're always with me, long after others might have gone

I always feel safe when you are close, no matter where you roam, with YOUR ARMS AROUND ME FELT LIKE HOME

I'M HOMESICK

Ron

Train on the brain

The Steam from the train, starts to sting my already puffy eyes, you haven't left the platform yet but the stings turned into cries

As I watch you pull away, I know you're no longer mine, as i watch my dream girl's train, move further up the line

I watch you going further on, no sign of a goodbye wave, no inclination that you'll miss me, no sign of the love I crave

I watch you go off into the distance, until you're no longer in my sight, there goes my happiness, I'm left to face a lonely night

I hear the locomotion's rhythm, my heartbeat falls into line, pounding out I'll miss you and how I wish you were still mine

Soon you are out of sight, I try to dry my teary eyes, knowing that today was the day, a pure love simply dies

Gone off to another place, I'm sure someone new will still your heart, but I will love you always though we are apart

I wish you well and all happiness, wherever you end up on that train, I will go on living, though you'll be always on my brain

So i say goodbye to my dream girl, as she rumbles out of sight, thankfully I wake up from a nightmare of a night

I roll over to see you there, tomorrow you must board a train but you're only going to see your mum, I hate my over active brain

THE KINKY POET 

Here then gone

Slowly take your clothes off, there is no need to rush, I love to watch you undress, so I sit in a silent hush

It's like you're my birthday present, I watch you unwrap my special gift, taking time between the buttons, slow and steady, never swift

I get a peek at your chest, it's wrapped in such a pretty bra, you are so very ample, so the buttons hadn't gone down that far

Each button shows some more, you are locked onto my eyes, you stop unbuttoning for a moment, to slowly stroke your thighs

Every movement has me mesmerized, you have me in a trance, you slowly sway and roll your hips in some hypnotic dance

Now your blouse is on the floor, your in just your bra and skirt, you. slide your dress up to show your stockings, you sexy little flirt

I hear the zipper as it goes down, your skirt it hits the floor, your wearing matching underwear, no boy could ask for more

You slowly slide one bra strap off, then you remove one more, then you turn your back to me, you're heading for the door

You stop in the doorway, I was just about to scream and shout, then you dropped your bra on the floor and switched the light right out

Your silhouette was amazing, I could see each and every curve, I watched you grind the doorframe, you ignited every nerve

You slid off you panties, then switched the light back on, I glanced at your body, then in a moment you were gone

I sat there for ages waiting, just looking at my phone, after a short while I realised you were gone and I was on my own

Then my phone went ping, the messege simply said, I hope you enjoyed the striptease my love, but now it's time for bed

THE KINKY POET 

To who it may concern

Please can I be your special freak, use me as your toy, do to me has you wish, just let me be your boy

Tie me up, tie me down, share me with your special friends, I don't care what happens to me, as long as the kink just never ends

I'm versed in good behaviour, I have manners and respect, I'm sure you can tell already, I'll do all that you expect

Just give me the chance to prove myself, I always do as I am told, I will treat you like the Queen you are, I'm honest, true and bold

Yes there are so many Subs, I guess they say the same, but I'm looking to share a lifetime, to me it's not a game

I want to be a true submissive, I want to serve you all my life, to make your life go easier, to help you avoid all strife

Thank you for your consideration, your domination I hope to earn, thank you for reading my C.V, to who it may concern

THE KINKY POET 

Halloween outfit

Yes it's nearly Halloween, what costume will you wear, has long as it looks sexy babe, I don't really care

You could be a Voodoo doll, you can cast a spell on me, looking like you're sewn together, just looking as cute as you can be

Maybe Red Riding Hood, with a basket full of treats, if you're not wearing panties, you'll be good enough to eat

Maybe a sexy Harlequin, with your hair put up in tails, super cute in fishnets and shorts, it's a look that never fails

Wonder woman now she is hot, or batgirl she looks pretty cute, perhaps a sexy pied piper, then you could play my flute

Maybe you could be super sexy Elvira the Princess of the dark, or a horny devil, whose passions fires spark

I guess no matter what you choose, to me only one outfit is the best, its when you're naked wearing me, that one's far better than the rest

So every night is dress up night, I don't have to wait for Halloween, I just take you in my dreams and make you moan and scream

THE KINKY POET 

Blood Red Riding Hood

You made a mistake today, walking through my woods, you look pretty dressed in Red, with a basket full of goods

I watched you the other week as you went to see your dear grandma, but today I'm feeling hungry, so you won't get that far

I can see you are oblivious to me creeping in from close behind, that sweet song gives me cover, continue up you'd be so kind

Just a little further into the woods, so you've nowhere you can run, then I'm gonna eat you, for you your life is done

Grandma will wonder where you are, she will miss you too, I guess she'll have to feed herself and do all the things you do

Closer ever closer, you are just skipping merrily away, you don't know I'm behind you, that death has come your way

I am just about to pounce, you turn, you smile, you shrug, you pull out your shiny Colt .45 and make me grandma's furry rug

So now I'm laying on her ground, I'm the rug on which she wipes her feet, a lesson to the young Wolf's be careful who you try to eat

For though they may look innocent, in their cloak of Scarlet Red, if you pick the wrong fairytale character, you might just end up dead

THE KINKY POET

Things that work

My arms were made for loving, designed to hug you tight, to comfort and protect you, to make the wrong seem right

To hold you securely if you're frightened by the dark, to ignite a night of passion, they can also be that spark

On the end of my arms are gadgets, designed to entwine with yours, fingers mingled in lovers knots, as my hand slides into yours

Arms long enough to reach anywhere, they take my hands to every curve, they can also bring you dinner, their Queen they live to serve

When they run across you skin, my hands stop at your beating heart, so I can memorise its rhythm, for when we are apart

Designed to bring you flowers, or chocolates to your door, to hug you hello or to say goodbye, you can feel they ache for more

Feeling you so close to me, I'm thankful for the use of hands and arms, without them I couldn't write you poetry, about your loving charms

So though I might be broken and you are so far away, I'd give all a broken poet can give, to love you every day

THE KINKY POET 

Everyday

Babe I want your sexy body, each and everyday, I want to make love to you, in every single way

I'll be so soft and loving, kissing with tender loving care, or I'd nail you hard and fast, I'd pull you by the hair

Gently sharing moments, our love would be such bliss, cuming both together, exactly when we wish

Bent over the office desk, your panties pulled to the floor, no time for romance, just take you like a whore

Treat you like a princess, let my body warm you like the Sun, whispers romantic comments, saying you're the only one

On your back legs held high, spread you nice and wide or roll over half way, so I can do you on your side

Slow but deliberate strokes, my shaft sliding in real slow, lifting your hips to meet me as we both move lovingly too and throw

Or going like a dog on heat, pounding hard and fast, you screaming out my name, not knowing how long we'll last

I don't care how it's done, I just want to feel you near, making love not just in a dream, how I wish that you were here

Because babe I want your sexy body, what more can I say, please step out of my dreams tonight, babe come to me and stay

THE KINKY POET 

I was thinking about the kindness shown me on here. So here's a little thank you to you all for the support you've given and the friendship I've found on the Cage

Welcome to the Cage

Welcome to the Cage my dear, feel free to roam around, you might find a partner, to whom your soul is bound

There's plenty of free advice, on kinks you might explore, Ideas and fantasies, you'll want to read some more

Music to start your day, a place where you could make new friends, people who won't judge you, where everybody blends

A safe place to ask advice, where all your questions will get discussed, advice and safety tips from people you can trust

Reviews on sex toys, so you know if they're good or bad, which toys will make you cum and which ones will leave you dry and sad

Very sexy stories, people like to make you very wet, you should read a few, if you haven't read them yet

Kindness and compassion, people on here really care, if you reach your hand out, you'll find that they are there

And last but not least There's poetry, the thing I always write, trying my best to turn you on, when it's late at night

THE KINKY POET 

Spoon

Spooned together naked, I'm snuggled in behind, arms wrapped around you, in the loving kind

Gently kissing your pretty neck, my hands skip across your skin, I know we're being loving but my bodies craving sin

I'm trying to calm myself but my body has another plan, I can feel myself hardening, I'm such a hungry man

You feel me against your thighs, you push yourself against my cock, your dampness excites me, I'm hard now like a rock

You slide your hand behind you, then you guide me to your lips, you pull me in closer, soon inside it slips

Slowly I begin to thrust, you push back each time I move, soon we have perfect symmetry, we together hit the groove

You roll on your front, then move up onto your hands and knees, you tell me to get behind you, to take you as I please

Soon we are fucking, our passions wild and free, I've got you by the hair, you're gonna cum for me

You start to breath real fast, you scream and start to moan, I'm stuck in behind you taking pictures with my phone

Orgasm explodes from you, then you collapse flat on our bed, I still ain't cum yet but you look like you are dead

I guess I'll have to finish myself off, but then you take control, you get up from the bed, you push me until I roll

You simply take me in your mouth, you slowly start to suck, what a lovely way to thank me for the prior fuck

Soon I'm close to cuming, I grab your head and thrust, there's no way of stopping now, you'll swallow me I trust

Saited and exhausted, we lay under the waning of the moon, now the lust is over we both snuggle in to spoon

THE KINKY POET