THE KINKY POET

My biggest fear

We all have certain fears, that keep us all up real late at night, killers or creepy crawlies, that can give us such a fright

Dark woods, alleyways where you can't see who's there, places where monsters hide, or rides at the seaside fair

Some have a fear of snakes, or getting caught in a broken lift, maybe you're afraid of heights, or driving fast and swift

Some have the a fear of flying, or diving in the deep blue Sea, scared that the plane might crash, or a Shark will eat you for his tea

A million different irrational fears, that often keep you down, some won't go to see the circus, in case they meet a scary clown

Horror film characters who they've seen on the silver screen, come back when they're in bed alone, they appear inside your dream

Freddy Kruger, Jason, Micheal Myers, Jigsaw and Chucky are a few, all designed to make you jump, to put some fear in you

But if you were to ask me what would be my biggest fear, my answer would be clear, I'd choose if I had a dream and found that you weren't here

That would be my biggest nightmare, to dream and find that you're not near, to spend a dream without you, would be my biggest fear

THE KINKY POET 

Morning Sun

The evening was awesome, we had sometime alone to play, then the morning Sun turned up and you just went away

From moments of passion, to be left in my lonely bed, from holding you in my arms, to just memories in my head

The Sun rises to early why can't it just take more time, give me a few hours more, to truly make this dream girl mine

Through the night I have you, our bodies entwined and moulded into one, then only to be ripped apart by the arrival of the Sun

We share late night kisses, together for as long as it is dark, desires shared by moonlight, passion is the spark

One moment there's nothing else in our world, there's only me and you, but our closeness is soon destroyed as the Sun comes into view

Why can't I live in permanent darkness, so we can stay as one, together always in loves young dream, not split up by the Sun

With no Sun I'd be in a constant dream, you would never have to leave, you would be my life force, you'd be the air I'd breath

But sadly this cannot be, I know the moment this night is done, I'll be all alone again, heart broken by the morning Sun

THE KINKY POET 

Magic Tongue

Hot wet and slippery, I just love to slide it slowly in, made to bring you pleasure, sexy moments filled with sin.

Made to scoop your juice out, so I can taste your pussy's wine, licking up every single drop, your juices are devine

Fucking, licking, probing, made to dance across your clit, running up and down your labia, before sliding in your slit

Running around your nipples, or sliding into my lovers lips, entwined in sexual passion, when I've clasped her by her hips

My tongue loves to dance with yours, we have a sexual fight, each looking for dominance, fighting for control that night

My tongue does what it does best, it wants to make her cum, it runs around her pussy, it edges around her bum

Diving into her crevices, my tongue loves it in her yummy hole, I love to tongue fuck her moist pussy, pleasing her is my only goal

So whoever designed the body, thanks for all the things it's done, for all the pussy I've licked and poked, with my magic tongue

THE KINKY POET 

Bind

So many things can bind you, can tie you up real tight, I guess it's personal preference, of what you want that night

We could start with handcuffs, old school is the best, I guess they may chaff the skin, we could always test

Too tight they will mark your wrists, they grip quite hard and pinch, you must always leave a little space, usually about half and inch

Then there is our old friend rope, you can make patterns, it's like a form of art, perfect for pining your partner down and keeping their legs apart

Some like a silken scarf, it's tender and shows a little class, you can use them to stroke the skin, their pussy, titts and ass

Leather straps are brutal, they seem rough and quite hard-core, designed for the rougher play, like when she's on the floor

If you have a dungeon, you may have shackles on the wall, so you can keep her prisoner, until you've had your all

Hung up on a hook, her arms chained high above her head, some think chains are to harsh and use other things instead

Men's ties are popular, I think zip ties are a bit too much, what's your favourite go to piece, your favourite choice as such

Does it depend on the style of play, or what you've got in mind, does that reflect on your choice, of what you use to bind

THE KINKY POET 

On top

Throw me on the our bed, now just get yourself on top, guide me deep inside you, just ride and please don't stop

Slide yourself up and down my shaft, pound me to my bed, use your pussy to suck my cock, let your pussy give me head

I love to watch your tits bounce, as on my cock you start to slip, I pull you down onto me, I guide you by your hips

Your nipples harden in my grasp, I pull them in close so I can suck, I flick and bite your ample flesh, you're such a magic fuck

Ride me like your Pony, starting with a slow trot then gallop really fast, I'll try my best to buck you off, who knows how long we'll last

Grind yourself into me, I love to hear you moan and groan, I'm taking pics of us fucking, to keep hidden on my phone

That's it baby ride me hard and fast, make me dump my seed, stick your claws into my chest, scratch me, make me bleed

No need for romance, I just want a desprate, hungry fuck, your pussy's trying to rip my dick off, it gives the tightest suck

Pussy muscles around my dick, they grip me like a vice, soft warm and awesome, your pussy it feels so nice

I love it when you take control, I'm cumming soon don't stop, I'll soon fill you with my creamy seed, you're great when you're on top

THE KINKY POET 

Space and time

The moment that I see your name, a smile comes to my face, a picture appears on my phone, makes my heart just picks up pace

You are so many miles away, but I think of you each day, I dream of you nightly, what more can I say

I imagine you are here with me and not just in my words and rhymes, but sharing a real love together, to last us for all time

Our hearts moulded, bonded, beyond all distance, time and space, our hearts like pieces of loves puzzle, slotted into place

Together love brings happiness, together our love light beams, this happens every night, when you share my dreams

But I wish there was so much more, I wish my dreams were real, so I could feel you next to me, so we could touch and feel

Feel each others body heat, share loves warm embrace, so I could look into your eyes and see a smile upon your face

I wish it was not only in my dreams, when your love was truly mine, but you were mine forever, reaching across all space and time

THE KINKY POET 

I want to make love to you

I want to make love to you, with just my words in rhyme, to seduce and make you feel desired, I want to make you mine

Whispering sweet suggestions, that will let me ignite passions in your brain, to make you want to touch yourself time and time again

Make your body ache for me, though I'm miles away, I want you to get turned on by my poetry, to make you want to play

Turn your fingers into mime, as you slide them inside your sexy lace, when you reach orgasm, in your mind you see my face

I want my words to caress you, I want to tie you up with lines, to climb inside your body, using only rhymes

To make love no matter where you are, to be your lover on your phone, save me in your documents, for when you're on your own

So at a moments notice, if you ever feel a sexual desire, your word lover is always close at hand, to help you quench the fire

So I want to make love to you, though it can't be real, so I send myself to you in stanzas and hope that you can feel

Feel my passion across the void, I know we're worlds apart, that doesn't mean it's not real, if you can you feel me in your heart

Do you lay alone at night, or do you feel me beside you in your bed, surely that still makes me real if I'm in your heart and head

THE KINKY POET 

Pay back

I'm not sure I'm up for this, yes I know you are upset, yes I agreed to the punishment but I'm not ready yet

I don't like being tied up, I don't like having no control, baby this is your thing, you're usually the fuck doll

I'm not into being hurt, I don't get turned on by this sort of pain, I'm a giver not a taker, please let me just explain

Just put down the nipple clamps, there's no need to carry on, I'm sorry I upset you, I admit that I was bad and wrong

Yes I know I'm sweating, that's caused by a massive fear, please put down that paddle, baby I beg, don't bring it near

Ok, ok that's far enough, you've had your little joke, why is there a dildo on the table, what do mean " to prod and poke"

Listen babe it's not funny now, I'm beginning to get annoyed, stop and untie me now, before our relationship gets destroyed

Don't make me beg and plead, put all those things away, I was wrong, I'm sorry, what else is left to say

Put down the lubricant, you better not touch me with that plug, I don't care if it helps it go in easier, so it fits in nice and snug

I'll take you to dinner, how about some new shoes and a pretty dress, we can go to any shop, let's get passed this silly mess

I'll do anything for you to let me down, please don't push anything in my crack, surely we can sort this out, there must be other ways to pay me back

THE KINKY POET 

Forever bad

Here we are again my love, you're at my feet once more, why do behave so bad, so I'm to punish you once more

I've tied you up and spanked you, I've poured red wax upon your skin, the pain I've sent right through you, as payment for your sin

Is there anyway to control you, will you just do the things I ask, dress as I ask you, simply obey and do each task

Then I wouldn't have punish you, except when we choose to play, tied up for your pleasure, just be mine to command any in every way

I wonder what you'd be like, if you were nice and good, behaving like a lady, doing the things you know you should

But then I have a second thought, if you changed I'd lose my love, my firey, passionate, sexy girl, who I look down on from above

Look down on you by my feet, with both sides of bad and sweet, that's what makes you perfect, a love that can't be beat

So Daddy's little babygirl, please don't change and make me sad, BE STRONG BE BEAUTIFUL AND BE YOU, and make sure you are bad

THE KINKY POET 

A very bad girl indeed

Well to say I'm disappointed does not quite set the scene, babygirl I try to be nice to you, but now you've made me mean

I try to punish you with a lenient almost with caring touch, but you haven't learnt your lesson and you've pushed your luck to much

I don't care if you don't like hanging there, yes the hook is up quite high, let's hope you don't fall down, just held up by my tie

I'm gonna put this mask on so you don't know what's to come, I've got all my toys laid out, I'm going to use them one by one

I start with my nipple clamps, I put them on real tight, I hope that you are ready, its gonna be a painful night

Clamps on you twist and turn, you wiggle, moan and buck, I pick up some love beads and wet them with a suck

One by one I push then in, until your pussy's full, I see your juices running out, it forms a little pool

Now a get my paddle, it crashes hard against your skin, maybe you'll remember this before you start to sin

The redness forms on both cheeks, like waves crash on a shore, just as you think it is done, I spank you a little more

Pain rushing through you, endorphins flood your brain, you have no idea of what's to come, of the pain that to remain

I kiss you swollen beaten cheeks, its quite a tender loving sight, until I grasp you by the hips and gives your ass a bite

You scream out in surprise, I love to leave my mark, god when I punish you, my passions start to spark

I spin you round so I can see your cunt, I'm hungry for a taste, I pull your pussy to me, I hold you tightly by the waist

My heads buried in your mound, I'm eating like a starving man, god you taste so wonderful, I'm your pussy's biggest fan

Once I've had my fill of you, the punishment must go on, I light a wax candle, as it starts to melt I pour it on

Hot wax on your tits, your nipples covered in a wax of molten Red, for a second I wonder what your thinking, what's running through your head

Then ice to freeze the hot red wax, to make sure it doesn't mark your skin, once it's gone solid, the peeling can begin

I pull the wax off slowly, it must be done with loving care, some dripped on your pussy, good job it's got no hair

Then I get my flogger, it wraps around your body as it gnaws, then I undo the tie, and you drop down on all fours

You crawl to your Daddy, you say your so sorry for your sins, that's when I pick you up and the after care begins

I carry you to the shower I wash you from your toe to head, then I dry you with a towel then carry you to bed

Laying on our big soft bed, your head laid on my chest, I wrap myself around you and say I love you best

Have you learned your lesson, please do as you've been told, be a good Daddy's girl, now just let's kiss and hold

THE KINKY POET