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 

Poetry arrow

My poetry is like a speeding arrow, aiming for your heart, hoping to hit it's target though the distance is dreams apart

Flying through the ethereal plain, shooting through the void, hoping that you catch it, and my words you don't avoid

With a quiver full of stanzas, and a bow that's made of rhyme, I let another poem loose, to tell you that you're mine

A reminder sent true and fast, my arrow brings my words that's true, about all my inner feelings and the nightly dreams I have of you

I can only hope they find you, I hope they landed where I aimed, now you can feel the way I feel, I hope you feel the same

Sending arrows out into the void, trying to find the girl of my dreams, may sound kind of crazy but it's not as silly as it seems

Who knows what if one strikes home, and my dream girl feels this rhyme, she may send back her arrow, to show me she is mine

THE KINKY POET

In the mood

Creeping through the woods at night, like a wolf whose on the hunt, looking for a victim, he's hungry for some cunt

He listens very quietly, he smells your body scent wafting on the air, now he is on your trail but you don't know he's there

You wander through the woods at night, you do not fear the dark, little did you know that night, the trouble that you've sparked

You never heard him coming, there was nothing but silence all around, the next thing you realised you were pin down on the ground

He was over powering, there was no point in trying to put up a fight, he had you at his mercy, you was his tonight

He rips all your clothes off, he has you laying bare, but even during this ordeal he takes the time to stare

Then he sinks his teeth into your flesh, he's clawing at your skin, then he rolls you on your front, he wants to start his sin

You feel him as he enters you, it was such a forceful fuck, but pain was mixed with pleasure, you couldn't believe your luck

You raise yourself to take him in, sexual pleasure in the woods, you didn't try to struggle, even though you knew you should

Once he had fucked you, he just left you laying there, used, bruised and naked, but the lone wolf didn't care

Slowly you get up, you wrap yourself in your Cloak of red, you pull it around you, pulling the hood around your head

Laying all around you, lays a basket and your clothes, not quite the ending to the story we all know

Poor Red Riding Hood, now grandma's got no food, because you were caught by the big bad wolf, when he was in the mood

THE KINKY POET 

Told it to me straight

Words woven with a forked tongue, still drips honey in your ear, words that your heart desires, just to draw you near

Telling you the things you hope to hear from that special one, whispers creep into your heart at the setting of the Sun

A phrase that has two meanings, depending on how that phrase is read, confusions always possible, when you're alone in your bed

Do you try to read between the lines, try to see more that's what's been wrote, do you cling onto them like a life raft, to keep your hopes afloat

Easily wires get crossed and things aren't how they seem, reality is often far from hope or how you see it in a hopeful dream

You can only interpret the words you read or hear, you just hope you got it right, then pray that you have no need to fear, when you sleep at night

And all is well in what you've read, truth and honesty will guide your fate, hoping communication has got it right and told it to me straight

THE KINKY POET 

Of this single kiss I wish

Romance, passion, emotions, fires made from a single kiss, that very special moment, it truly is such bliss

Love could blossom from it, or just a moment caught in time, but no matter what comes of it, for that moments now wrote in rhyme

The kiss initiates each other, as we entwine and become as one, sharing each others sexualfantasies, till we greet the morning Sun

A kiss can be the last goodbye, as love walks out the door, a forever lasting reminder, that love lives here no more

A kiss can be on the cheek, to show a love between some friends, a hello or a goodbye kiss, to show true friendship never ends

So whether it be very sexual or a kiss for just a mate, each kiss means something, it has a power to decide your fate

One kiss could lead to love, be the one that wins a heart, so use your kisses wisely, or true love may soon depart

So make sure your lips are moistened, as you go searching for that kiss, the kiss that brings you love and happiness, of this single kiss, I wish

THE KINKY POET