THE KINKY POET

Made me late

Can't believe I woke early what's a early girl to do, it's not long enough to put the world to rights so I'll think of you

I think about your poetry, it makes me squirm and wiggle, though I'm laying here on my own I let out a stifled giggle

My hands go under cover, my nipples harden to my touch, I pull them hard it turns me on, I feel a dampness in my crutch

I run my hands down my legs, I claw inside my thighs, I open my legs widely and then I close my eyes

My hands now are yours, I feel you're here touching me, you slide your fingers deep inside, first its one, now three

Three fingers soaking wet, buried deep inside my cunt, searching for my G spot, your fingers are on a orgasm hunt

Your thumb beats out a steady rhythm as you make circles on my clit, a deep messaging grinds, as you crash against my slit

Soon you have me on the edge, my poets making me cum, I take my little finger and push it in my bum

In my mind you're in both holes, you own me I'm your bitch, then orgasm explodes inside, I start to buck and twitch

My bed sheets are soaking, finding your poetry set me free, everytime I read a piece, I imagine that's she's me

Your poems are so erotic, finding you somehow was my fate, I better get in the shower now, my poets made me late

THE KINKY POET 

Coming out

Yes I'm serious I'm tired of always hiding my needs like they are bad, not being who I am is making me quiet sad

Why should I be ashamed, why should I keep what I am to myself, I'm sick of pretending this ain't me, so I'm bringing me down off the shelf

Yes they'll be some haters most people won't understand, but I'm tired of this closet life, its time I made a stand

Everyone has the god given right to live happy and be free, so that must include people like myself, now it's time to be the real me

I hope you understand and you'll stand by my side, I've tried to suppress who I am, you know I've really tried

But I'm living such a half life, I can't hide who I am no more, it's eating at me everyday, I feel it in my core

I'm going out to show the world, I'm past caring what it thinks, I've a right to be me and show the world my kinks

No longer will I hide who and what I am, let the neighbours talk, please put my dog collar on and take me for a walk

I like to be your property, I'm honoured to be your slave, take me out let's show the world, I'll do anything you crave

Let them see you own me, you're my mistress, you're my Queen, its time to show I adore you, now let my kink be seen

THE KINKY POET 

Jerk

Now are you sitting comfortably, we are ready to begin, just keep looking at the Pendulum as it starts to swing

You'll feel your eyes get heavy, you'll then begin to drift, through the haze you'll hear my voice, it will be calm but very swift

Listen to the directions it will tell you what you must do, you must follow the commands exactly, as you hear them coming through

Left, right, back and forth, now you feel a uncontrollable urge, to take all your clothes off, to give in to your passions surge

You will want to my body, I will be the only thing you crave, you'll want to give yourself to me, to be my body slave

You won't want anyone else, you won't stop until you've had your way, no matter where you are from now on, all your want is play

A constant need to fuck me, this need will consume your brain, the moment that we finish, you'll want to start again

You'll have a endless passion, a desires that burns so bright, I'm the only thing you want, morning, noon and night

So when I tell you to awake, on my count of One, Two, Three, you will open up your eyes and instantly want me

Here we go One, Two, Three, open up your sleepy eyes, do you have a over whelming need, to have me between your thighs

Why are you laughing, shit this hypnosis didn't work, can't blame a boy for trying I feel like such a jerk

THE KINKY POET 

Birthday wish

I'm not sure I want this, but I know I've already
agreed, you want to ask you friend to play, to fulfil a sexual need

You want me too share your best friend with you, to sit and watch you play, I'm not sure if this is right but I don't have a say

I promised for your birthday, I'd fulfill your chosen wish, I knew you had a thing for her, I saw you when you kissed

It wasn't a simple thank you kiss, you had real passion in your eyes, but I must confess I'm a little shocked, yes I am surprised

You are so very sexy, you're absolutely amazing in our bed, but sometimes I get a little freaked out with what's inside your head

But a promise is a promise I'll do what must be done, I must confess I like her tits, she also has a lovely bum

So bring her into our room, let's get on with your birthday wish, start by undressing her, I'll sit and watch you kiss

When you both are ready, when you both want me to fuck, just call me into the fun, I'll do my best and with luck

You'll both be satisfied, I will fuck you both until I cum, before we start can I ask, does she like it up the bum

So happy birthday baby, I hope you and your friend had fun, I can't wait until it's my birthday and I can choose the one

Can I choose her to play again, she's a great fuck and wow she can kiss, even though technically she's your friend this would be my birthday wish

THE KINKY POET 

Balls of steel

Now you've got me in this room, what the hell you gonna do, just because you have a gun, don't think I'll submit to you

You'll do has your fucking told, bitch don't push your luck, tonight you're doing everything, from a blow job to a fuck

Try force your cock into my mouth I'll bite off the fucking thing, that gun doesn't frighten me prove it's real, go on fire the bloody thing

Girl you better shut your mouth, or I'll put one in your head, now get your fucking clothes off and lie down on the bed

What if I say go fuck yourself, I'm not doing what you ask, if I refuse your orders, ignore every single task

Then you would have forced my hand, I'll take the gun off its safety catch, so this is now your last chance to let me see your snatch

I'd rather take a bullet, than let you near me with your cock, so if your gonna do it, you better aim your fucking Glock

Fuck it babe I give in, good job this scene weren't real, but you sounded really tough, girl you got balls of steel

THE KINKY POET 

Simply you

Ok pick your choice of outfit, decide who you want to be today, get all the things you need, tonight's the time to play

Will you be Cinderella, get your wish and go to the ball, not only will you lose your glass slipper, I'll have your underwear and all

Maybe Princess Jasmin, on my bedroom carpet you can ride, I'll be your Aladin, let me rub your lamp from deep inside

Perhaps Sleeping beauty, you can lay quietly on our bed, I can wake you with true loves kiss, then you can give me head

Please choose Princess Leia, when she's dressed up as the slave, I'll be your Han Solo, I'll give you "THE FORCE" you crave

There's so many people you can be, you can choose what you wear and do but the person I love you most dressed up as, is when you're simply you

THE KINKY POET 

Ok peeps not kink related but a glimpse into me, I'm a massive Shark freak, I'm obsessed with them. Several shark tattoos and the soul reason I learned to dive. I was watching SHARK FEST on TV the programme was called WHEN SHARKS ATTACK j was inspired to write this.....enjoy 

Let's do lunch

Swimming through the shallows, what shall I eat today, will it be a turtle or will I find a man at play

He knows I'm swimming in here but still he has no fear, he thinks he thinks shallow waters are nice and safe but he doesn't know I'm here

I heard him splashing in the surf, it sounds like the dinner bell, so I thought I'd come and take a look, I just followed him by the noise and smell

Turtle shells are really tough, seals are hard to chase, but humans are easy pickings, I love the shock upon their face

They thrash about playing, or they love to ride big waves, to me they are all fair game, when it's dinner that I crave

I must admit there's not much meat, not much blubber on their back, not much calorific use to me but still I must attack

It's part of my shark DNA hard wired into my brain, see something that looks like food, hit it like a train

But if you all stayed on the beach, you'd be safe that is my hunch, but nope you still climb in the sea and end up being lunch

THE KINKY POET

Slipping from my dreams

I tossed and turned all night, searching in my dreams, I couldn't find you anywhere, you've gone, or so it seems

I reach out to find you, I stretch my desperate hand, but you slip through my fingers, like drifting moving sand

I can't get a hold of you, confused what have I done, my dream girl is nowhere near and here comes the morning Sun

A night without you in my dreams, breaks my heart in two, the only time I'm happy is when I'm spending time with you

Where did you go to, have found a dream of someone new, does he make you happier, than when I dreamed with you

Or is this just a glitch in time, just a restless night within my brain, if I sleep soundly, will you visit me again

I wake up in the morning, my pillows wet from where I cry, I hope your back tonight my love, I'm left to wonder why

Left all day to guess what went wrong, I'll have to wait until tonight it seems, will last night be nothing or are you really slipping from my dreams

THE KINKY POET 

Sleazy

Standing in his favourite suit, wearing his best cologne, surveying the ladies in the club, spotting which one is alone

Like a hunting Tiger he picks the weakest prey in the pack, slowly he moves in for the kill, he's getting ready to attack

He slides up next to her, Ihe offers to buy her a cocktail of her choice, little does she know that, there's malice inside his voice

A undertone of calmness, confidence, with a touch of fun, she smiles and accepts a drink, he knows she is the one

He tells her she looks gorgeous, he can't believe she's on her own, he pretends to be interested when she talks about her home

She rattles on about her sad life, Ihe pretends to listen and nods his head, but all hes really thinking is, how will he get her into bed

They have a dance, they chat some more, he plys her full of drink, she giggles then he makes his move, how low could one man sink

He asks her back to his place, pulling this lonely girl was oh so easy, he had my way then sent her home, does that make him sleazy

THE KINKY POET 

Special delivery

I walk into the office, you get straight up on your feet, you extend your hand in the gesture, like I'm someone you might greet

I grab your wrist and spin you round, I'm not here for you to greet, I'm here to take you by force, can't you see my throbbing meat

I push over your office desk, your stuff falls on the floor, I lean in and whisper, it's time to fuck you whore

I pull up your pencil skirt, your lace panties come off with just one rip, my fingers find you're already wet, as inside your cunt they slip

Bent across your office desk, your bodies mine to own, your face down but hear the click, as I take pictures on my phone

Then I spread your legs roughly, I run my dick up along your thighs, the moment my dick goes in, I know I own this prize

You first tense up at the girth, then you relax and take me in, I start to fuck you slowly, as I begin my office sin

Pounding and grinding, your pussy starts to seep, you raise up onto your toes, so I can get inside real deep

You begin to moan and groan, as your first orgasm starts to grow, I start pound you harder, as my shaft glides to and throw

Soon there's a small puddle of you upon the floor, I just fuck you faster, I'm desperate to make some more

When I'm close to cumming I begin to pound real fast, trying to make you cum again, being unsure I'm gonna last

With one last thrust my cock explodes, I collapse across you back, I gather myself quickly and pull out your cum filled crack

You turn and sit on the edge of your office desk, you look me in the eyes, you watch me pick your panties up, I steal them as my prize

I kiss you gently on the cheek, you must of guessed or had a hunch, I thought I'd stop by today, because you forgot your lunch

Left wet full of cum, with no panties, flushed with heat, not only did you get fucked, I brought you food to eat

THE KINKY POET