THE KINKY POET

Beauty beyond compare

Brighter than the brightest star, shinning in the night, your eyes are so beautiful, I pray i dream of them tonight

Your smile lights up every room, wherever you go there's always Sun, if I could pick a dream Goddess, you would be the one

You are my Aphrodite, the Venus who owns my heart, the Goddess of my poetry, the muse from where all my poems start

A Rose by any other name, whose petals have the softest touch, your juice is like a nectar, I adore your taste so much

Your skin is like velvet, with curves beautifully
sculptured and wrote about in rhyme, my lady is a goddess, I dream that she is mine

Come share a special moment, there's room inside my empty bed, let me feel you next to me and not just in my head

Even though I know when I wake, my dream girl won't be there, but I've spent the night with a girl, whose beauties beyond compare

THE KINKY POET 

The crypt

Welcome to the crypt my sweet, I know it's late at night, I thought I'd invite you here, to share a little bite

Come see what I've brought you, I'm sure she won't be missed, she's fresh and ready for you, a virgin as you wished

She's laying on the gravestone, yes I know it's cliche that she's dressed in white, it wasn't done deliberately, it's what she wore tonight

I bring her to you as a gift, to show my fealty to my Queen, to show I'm your faithful slave, the most loyal that there's been

So feed my Vampire Queen, drink the blood fresh from her veins, then I will clear up the mess that's left, I'll deal with her remains

Is there anything else I can do my Queen, all you need to do is ask, I'm your humble servant, just give to me a task

I hope once I've proved myself, you will feed off me until I turn, then I can be a Vampire slave and serve you as I yearn

Then I can bring you anything, fresh blood each night to sip, brought to you late at night, whilst you're in the crypt

THE KINKY POET 

Poems that you've read

Would you be my baby, if you could reach across my dreams, would share your nights with me, when the moonlight gleams

Together with your hand in mine, we could stand the test of time, sharing each others hearts and dreams, would simply be devine

Kissing you through the Ether, brought to me on Angels wings, tenderness and passions and all the joy it brings

Hearts beat in unison, just like the rhythm of a rhyme, bringing us together, across all space and time

Feeling all your sexy curves, my hands running wild across your skin, each night I find my pillow, waiting for your sweetness to begin

For my lips to blend with yours, to share your Peach like taste, my tongue scooping out your juice, to make sure there is no waste

So we can be together, though we are simply worlds apart, so now I'm waiting in my bed, waiting for my dream to start

So tonight I wonder this one question, whilst I rest my weary head, do you know you're loved and special by the poems that you've read

THE KINKY POET 

Fun time

Now you're in the deepest darkest dungeon, you are mine to do with as I please, I can tie you up, strap you down, take you on your knees

No one will hear you scream in pain, so go for it my love, there's no one else in here and there's sound proofing up above

Everything is almost ready, the wax is getting very hot, I hope you love the sting it makes, when It hits the spot

Let me get the ball gag, let me do it up so nice and tight, now you'll be quiet, no more screaming here tonight

The more you fight and struggle the ropes will bite your skin, you might as well admit defeat, you might as well give in

Just give yourself to me, you must learn to call me master, the sooner you relinquish control, this night will go much faster

You woke up in my dungeon, I drove you out so very far, that will teach you to hitch hike and get into a strangers car

Once the night is over, you'll be kept under lock and key, then when my turn is over, you can play with me

I love it when we roll play, it's always so much fun, remember when you tie me up, no playing with my bum

THE KINKY POET 

Mine

When the Sun rises, I hope you wake to read my rhyme, telling you you're gorgeous and always on my mind

Saying how your curves turn me on, telling you of my wildest dreams, stanzas of a kinky kind and playing out some sexual scenes

Poems of all the things you love, things to make you cum, everything from bondage, too butt plugs in your bum

Stories of watching you, or of you dressed in sexy lace, lines about all your beauty and how much I love your face

Poems of how in my dreams, our bodies mould as one, making love throughout the night, until we greet the Sun

Sharing lovely kisses, sipping juices from your Peach, in my poems you are here, when in real life you're really out of reach

So when you read my poems, I hope you feel special all the time, I will write you poetry and dream that you were mine

THE KINKY POET 

Room for rent

Sitting in the dark at home, I've got my eyes on you, watching you in your room, seeing everything you do

I watch you when you sleep at night, I love to watch you strip, I look at your pussy, god I'd kill to take a sip

I love to watch you stroke yourself, you love to stroke your tits, I see the love inside your eyes, when you squeeze them for a bit

I've never seen a girl watch porn, I thought it was strictly for the boys, I guess that's a silly thought, considering you've got so many toys

You really love your butt plug, you love a little pain, I watched you the other night, you had your nipple clamps on again

The Dildo is massive, but somehow you squeeze it in, I guess when you're wet and lubed up, a rubber cock is just the thing

I really love watching you, it's like I'm never on my own, every night you're with me, through the camera and my phone

But soon you're be going but these last months have been heaven sent, I hope the next occupants as cute as you, when the room goes up to rent

THE KINKY POEM

Making love inside my dream

Reaching up to cup your face, I move in closer for kiss, as my lips brush yours, the feeling is such bliss

The smell of your sweet perfume, you are the sweetest Rose, I love to run my hand over you, you wear such pretty clothes

Slowly watch you undress, I watch you sway and dance, my eyes fixated on you, your body has me in a sexual trance

You slide out your outfit, you're in your underwear, you slowly peel that off too, then you're naked standing there

I lead you to the bedroom, soon you are in my arms, we start a night of passion, I taste all of your loving charms

Our bodies entwined together, moulded like we're one, me between your soft sexy thighs, until the morning Sun

You sitting across me, I hold your hips as you start to ride, your pussy juice is flowing, as grind you slip and slide

We change positions we want it deep and from behind, I pound your pussy hard and fast you love the dirty kind

I love to hear you screaming, I love to make you cum, now I want it nasty so I fuck you up the bum

One night of wild sexual passion, i want to fill you with my cream, this is how my night ends, when we make love in my dream

THE KINKY POET 

Stanzas from the heart

Each heartbeat writes a word, each line calls out your name, sending my thoughts out in the universe, where they will remain

Floating out across the void, looking for my dream girl, hoping they will find her and she'll give my poetry a whirl

Hoping she will read my lines, I pray they touch her heart, bringing her close to me, though we're miles apart

I wonder if she'll find my lines, I really hope they make her smile, then my time spent writing them really would have been worthwhile

I wonder if she's laying there, with my words running through her head, reading what I wrote for her, whilst she lays in bed

Reading how she makes me feel, how I dream of her at night, imagining we're together and how I'd love to hold her tight

I often dream of kissing her, of sharing her warm embrace, looking into her beautiful eyes, seeing true love upon her face

So my special dream girl, look out across the void to find my rhymes, I hope you read my poems, if you find some private times

THE KINKY POET 

Death penalty

Yes babe I know this is your office, I can hear your colleagues outside, just feed me some pussy juice, my mouth is open wide

Pull your skirt up just a bit, dip your fingers deep inside, you can get three fingers worth, if you stretch your pussy wide

Scoop out some of your sex nectar, your taste is so devine, baby don't spill any juice, I love to sip your wine

Yes I'll keep an eye on the door, they will knock before they walk in, you'll have time to cover yourself, there will be no sign of sin

I'm just really hungry, I wish your office door had a bloody lock, then we wouldn't have to rush and you could suck my cock

But i know there's no time for that, we can play that game at home, we'll at least let me take a up your skirt photo, to look at on my phone

Baby take your fingers out, let me sip directly from the source, I'll get under your table, I'll be quick of course

Move your ass to the edge of your seat, spread your legs real wide, I'll go down on you, I'll push my tongue inside

I know we can't do everything, I'm just hungry for a snack, then I'll go to my office, as I should be getting back

Thank you for my liquid lunch, I'm saited for a while, I'll leave you to carry on, that jobs an important trial

If he gets found guilty, he could get the electric chair but after what he did, would any body really care

If you need any legal advice, just call if you need me, I promise to help you with the case, I'll help you with his plea

THE KINKY POET 

Sex outlet

Lay there just close your eyes, feel my hands caress your skin, feel my lips on your neck, let the gentle kissing start to begin

Kissing down your beautiful neck, slowly I meet your face, my lips brushing across your eyes, around your lips I trace

When my lips meet yours, my tongue explores your mouth, both fighting for dominance before I move down South

Kisses rain down on your chest, your nipples harden has thier sucked, I put a hand between your legs, your ready to be fucked

But you must have patience, there's more for me to do, I want to touch you everywhere, then go down on you

My hands are on your delicious tits, I'm pulling hard upon your nipples, pain mixed with ecstasy, runs through you in sexual ripples

Kissing down your tummy, what's this piece of heaven that I've found, it's your pretty moistened flower, your soft and wet pussy mound

I part your soff lips slowly, my fingers feel your bud is wet, I run circles deep and probing, now your juice I'm gonna get

My mouth cups your pussy's lips my tongue just dives inside, you moan as you welcome me, you spread your legs real wide

Sipping from your flower, my lips pulling at your hood, you rising with every lap and suck, your pussy tastes so good

Wave after wave of orgasm rush over you, like a Sea rushes to shore, I slide up your body, I'm desperate to give you more

My cock slides in your moistened hole, I begin to slowly pound, your nails dig into my skin, a perfect rhythm we have found

With each rise and fall we are both closer, soon we both will cum, I start to fuck you faster, your nails, clawing at my bum

With a crescendo of ecstasy, I fill your pussy with my cream, then you open up your eyes, it's been a wonderous dream

Your fingers are all sticky, your sheets are soaking wet, I'm glad my poems help you, find a needed sex outlet

THE KINKY POET