THE KINKY POET

Busted

Sitting here so quietly I'm the voyeur on the phone, watching you take your clothes off, you think your on your own

You sit on the edge of your bed, your legs are spread real wide, I zoom in nice and tight, so I can see inside

You slowly stroke your massive tits, you give each nipple a playful flick, I've got one hand on my phone, the others on my dick

You push  your tits together, the cleavage you make is huge, you must be a 38 D, God they look beautiful I wish your hands were me

Then you run your hands up your legs, you caress your inner thighs, I can see your getting turned on, it shows within your eyes

You pause for a moment then you give you finger a moistened lick, you push open your pussy and give your bud a flick

Your fingers then dive inside, I watch you Start to fuck, only pulling your fingers out momentarily to give them a long slow suck

You pound yourself harder, you are just about to cum, to make sure you get in nice and deep, you slowly raise your bum

I watch you toss your head back your orgasm is complete, I watch your pussy squirt out juice, I see it soak the sheet

Wow that was exciting, I watched you in secret I did think, until you looked directly at my lens and gave me a cheeky wink

BUSTED !!!

THE KINKY POET 

Let me peel your clothes off

Let me peel your clothes off, I want to see your skin, I want to run my hands over you, I want to taste your sin

Taking my time on each button, this pleasures to good to do with haste, enjoying every moment, you are to good to waste

Your body is so beautiful, I'm desperate to kiss your lips, to see all your sexy curves, to see your Swaying hips

With every item I remove, shows me where next I want to go, I place my lips on every spot, I kiss you nice and slow

The sound of a zipper, or a bra clips makes that ping, each uncovers a sexy part of you, that makes my heartbeat ring

You have the softest skin, your body looks like a piece of art, I have adored you for so long and have done from the start

Your sexy, your gorgeous, the cutest girl I've ever seen, I really wish you were real, not just the girl, who haunts my dream

THE KINKY POET 

Kissing ink

My tongue runs across your body, tracing the ink upon your skin, tracing out the outlines of pictures tattooed deep within

Pictures adorn your body, to enhance your skin with grace, artistic works of art, tattooed on your desired place

Your tattoos are so sexy, your art work turns me on, I want to kiss each picture, it's where my lips belong

Running kisses around your shoulders, then  kissing down your spine, to make sure I don't miss a inch, I must take my time

So now I wonder how many tattoos you have, and where there placed upon your curves, I'd love to watch your tattoo's dance, as you swayed and swerve

So take your clothes off baby, let me kiss your pretty pics, let my tongue loose on your artwork, let it trace their lines with my licks

Smothering you with my lips, I want to cover you with my kisses, nibbling at your body, fulfilling all my wishes

THE KINKY POET

Super sexy

My god you're so sexy and gorgeous, I just really have to say, I can't take my eyes off you, I'd stare at you all day

Your eyes are mesmerising, I'm captivated by your smile, the moment that I saw you, you made my life worthwhile

Your figure is amazing, I adore every single one of your sexy curves, my god you are so beautiful, much more than I deserve

Oh to hold you in my arms, I'd love to share your heart, I want to love you for real, though we're worlds apart

You are so super sexy, from the outside, into your very core, oh I wish that you were real, I couldn't ask for more

A real love for me to hold, not just a picture in my dream, someone to share my life with, to end the loneliness I've seen

I dream of you every night, you appear inside my head, you spend a dreamy night with me, you share my empty bed

So my sexy gorgeous girl, I'll try to put you into rhyme, to show the world you're beautiful and will be for all time

THE KINKY POET 

Crumbles

Standing in the devastation, the rubble of your heart is all around, shattered by the love you've lost, pieces strewn across the ground

You shake your head in disbelief, where did it go so wrong, hurt and pain surrounds you, heartbreak in every song

The sky that once was bright, is over cast and grey, rain falling constantly, at least they're hide my tears today

Will things ever get better, how do you begin to sort this mess, is there something you can do, to carry on through such distress

You rack your brain for the cause, was it something you said or done, you thought things were going great, you thought you'd found the one

At first you moulded together, it was like your hearts ran on the same beat, then next you were torn apart, love had lost the battle, love was in retreat

You look down on your shattered heart, what piece do you grab first, which part needs caring for, which part is hurt the worst

How quickly things seem to change, from being a King you're left so humble, when love leaves you broken, when you're castle starts to crumble

THE KINKY POET 

For true love

I may not have the use of my legs, but I'd crawl up to your door, I'd give all I have to give, then I'd give some more

I'd shower you with all my love, I'd cover you in soft kisses, I'd do anything to make you smile, I'd fulfill all your secret wishes

Hold you tight within my arms, protected in my safe embrace, I'd fight off all your fears and foes, I'd meet them face to face

I'd make sure you see only Blue skies and just Sun, they'd be no chance of rain, I'd be your special medicine to take away all pain

I'd dry your eyes forever, you'd have no need for tears, I'd bring you a world of happiness, to last you through the years

I'd make sure everyday, you're told how beautiful you are to me, give you self belief and confidence, to set the real you free

So there's nothing I wouldn't do for you, I swear it to up above, being broken wouldn't stop me, I'd do anything for true love

THE KINKY POET 

Out there in the universe

Somewhere in the universe there's a person made for you, whose heart is empty just like yours, searching for a loves that true

Looking for that someone to make their life complete, someone to give their life real meaning, a reason for their heart to beat

Before you go to sleep tonight, you take a moment to wish and pray, that you will meet your soul mate, please let it be today

You've met a million times in your dreams, but you want a love that's real, you want to feel them skin to skin, you want to touch and feel

Are you many miles apart, or do you see them everyday, maybe you interact with them in some unimportant way

Would you recognise them, would attraction have its say, if you met them eye to eye,  if your true love just passed your way

You can only hope you find true love, and the signals loud and plain, and they also get the signal, and feel for you the same

So if you see them in your dreams, it may help your sad heart cope, but keep a eye out for true love, you must also never give up hope

So send a message out into the universe, a star true love can see, pray that they follow it and pray they hear your plea

THE KINKY POET 

Thanks Morley for this challenge.

I hope you all don't get bored

Miles I've walked challenge

Ok I wasn't going to put this up but on reflection the kindness shown me on the Cage has made me change my mind

Many people has asked about me being or getting paralyzed so I will try to explain. Hopefully in not such a boring manner.

Ok here goes

At Thirteen my spine during a growth spurt curved over causing my back to gave a hump. The technical term is Scoliosis. This changed my life dramatically I went from a popular average boy to a outcast in school. Bullied everyday and abused verbally and physically by other children and adults.
I had my first major surgery then. Sadly my spine was to weak to straighten so they placed a huge part of my hip bone into the curve to hold it securely in place. I spent Three months in a plaster cast from my neck covering my entire torso, then a brace for a further nine months after that
School was easier then I was given home studying because I couldn't attend in plaster or brace.
This allowed me to do most things a person could do and for Thirty years I did everything I wanted to do
Hockey, player and coach, Scuba diver, sports everything I wanted to try
This was great until I began to trip, stumble for no reason. I eventually returned to hospital where they decided the bone support was crumbling. They took me back into surgery hoping to break the bone. Straighten the spine and rod either side to keep it stabilised. Sadly during surgery my chord kept losing signal to my legs. So they put the rods over the curve instead of Straightening the spine. This allowed me still to walk even though my balance was not great
Sadly a year later I came in went into the kitchen reached to put the kettle on and my chord gave way. I slid on the floor like a puppet whose strings were cut never to walk again
In hospital my wife of 22 years dumped me saying she couldn't live with a cripple and I never returned to my home again
I now live alone with the help of carers, writing poetry for you fine people
So this is the miles I've walked before I rolled
Everyone's mountain is different but everyone is a mountain. Good luck with your climb
Love and light
T.K.P

Seduction is a game of chess

You line up all your pieces, you get ready for the game, being Queen your powerful, the board is yours to claim

You check your pieces on the bed, your lingerie is good to go, you put on that killer dress, it's time to start this show

You put out your opening move, your opponent thinks a little while, he's not sure what to do, but he likes your pretty smile

Your smile has already drawn him in, you've thrown him off his game, he thought he'd be on the attack, he smiles back all the same

Like a lamb to the slaughter, his pawns get taken one by one, you know that he will conceed defeat to you, before this night is done

You chat to him, you put your opponent at his ease but little does he know, these are just the moves you use, he's got no place to go

Cornered like a beaten king, your moving in to get checkmate, he is now owned by you, his desires sealed his fate

He was to busy thinking he was the one who had control, he thought you were just a pretty face, a bimbo, Barbie doll

Little did he know you were a master of your game, a goddess of seduction and sex was your domain

So he may have thought it was him, who would be seducing you, but all the time you were playing him and his game was seen right through

All his advances were met, you just took his game apart, you used him like a plaything and then you broke his heart

Cast aside he was left, you showered and put your stuff away, ready to be used again, the next time you want to play

THE KINKY POET 

Deal breaker

Tie me up and beat me, come on babe let us have some fun, get out your riding crop, please strike me on the bum

Come on my kinky lover, don't forget to leave your mark, the pain your sending through me, makes my passions spark

Use all the toys you have, give to me that pleasurable pain, everytime you hear me moan, strike me once again

In the box is the flogger, and a length of Bamboo cane, it would be a shame to waste them, they both bring so much pain

The pain they bring is different, the cane has the sweetest sting, where the flogger pain spreads out further, oh how i love that thing

Nipple clamps are awesome, they make me moan and beg, I'll take everything you want to do, but don't ever try to peg

That is one thing, I won't do, you must never touch my bum, you can spank it, even bite it, but I don't find anal fun

When it comes to anal sex, I'm just a giver not a taker, I'm up for anything but my hole is a real deal breaker

THE KINKY POET