THE KINKY POET

TO ALL THE KINKSTERS, SOME HAVE ASKED PERMISSION TO READ MY POETRY ON THE CAGE

I WOULD LIKE TO SAY ANYONE WHO WISHES TO READ ONE OF MY POEMS ON THEIR PAGE PLEASE FEEL FREE. THEY ARE ONLY TO BE USED ON THE CAGE. HAVE FUN AND I LOOK FORWARD TO HEARING MY WORK READ BY THE PEOPLE IT WAS WRITTEN FOR

HAVE FUN

LOVE AND LIGHT 

T.K.P XX 

My mark on your flesh

Hidden in a secret place, a place only known by you and I, on your breast, or shaven mound, perhaps your inner thigh

The mark you feel throughout the day, the ache from my loving bruise, as proof of my ownership, to show you are the one I choose

Teeth marks on the softest skin, I've left the perfect bite, a reminder of all we shared, during our sexual play last night

You also left your mark, there's claw marks on my back, carved in as I was fucking you, when you were pinned down in the sack

In the heat of battle my dominance must always win, I'd grip you gently by the throat, so you will spread and let me in

My hungry mouth runs over you, to find the perfect place, I lay my mark down early, I see submission on your face

The mark not only says I own you, more importantly it says that we are one, bonded by our mutual respect, a trust that's earned and won

So when you go about your day, you will feel some loving tender aches, the pain left by ownership, a pain only your master makes

THE KINKY POET 

You are my wildest dream

You are my wildest dream, my passions burst right into flames, we do all our kinky stuff, we play such sexy games

Getting tied up, or role play and all the things in between, flogging, clamps and butt plugs, there all used in my dream

All my favourite kinky things, you always want to play, you will do anything, I can't wait for the end of day

At night time you'll come to me, you climb outside my head, sliding under the covers, you're sneaking in my bed

Super hot and sexy, you're the girl of my wildest dreams, sharing all our fantasies, if feels real or so it seems

I close my eyes to see you, I find you late at night, we share all our favourite games, you always do things right

You're always in my favourite outfit, you seem to always know just what to wear, if I want a sex toy, I'll always find it there

So when I go to sleep to night, I hope you come to play, though you'll be gone at daybreak, I'd wish one day you'd stay

THE KINKY POET 

Sitting in the bushes

Sitting in the bushes, watching you laying in the Sun, looking at you in your bikini, I adore your tits and bum

With these binoculars I can see every pimple on your skin, my god you look so heavenly, my mind wanders off to sin

I watch you put your Sun tan lotion on, I wish your hands were mine, rubbing all along your legs, I bet you feel real fine

Watch your hands running up and down, you cream your inner thighs, I can't take my eyes off you, I hold onto my stifled sighs

You run your fingers across your top, your fingers smoothly glide, I watch you in a desperate hope, you'll fingers might slide inside

First you are on your front, then you roll onto your back, I'm in the perfect position to zoom into your crack

Tight bottoms on your pussy, I can see the Camel toe of your crack, god you make me hungry, you'd make the perfect snack

Capturing your every move, even when you sit up to eat, I love the way your tits are pert, you really are a treat

No matter how hard i wish, your breasts stay held in place, even though I begged the gods, to show them to my face

Then sadly you get up, you prepare yourself to go, I'll sit and watch you leave, I wish I could thank you for the show

THE KINKY POET 

Wet n wiggly

My words are as sweet as Honey, as sweet as any Bee, sent to make you wiggle, a turn on sent from me

Stanzas filled with romance, lines full of sex and desires, sent to make you hot and bothered, to ignite your passions fire

Designed to awaken your needs, to get you nice and wet, to arouse, your inner lust, to make you want to touch yourself, all your curves and bust

To make you want to go to bed, to slide your hand between your thighs, to give yourself some pleasure, I hope to hear your sighs

Let me pleasure you, let my lines, bring you delight, I pray I can reach you across the void, please dream of me tonight

Let my words seduce you, let me my words loose wildly as you play, use my words to inspire you, help you cum today

Make you get all twitchy, make you feel randy and quite jiggly, wherever you are alone and reading this, I hope you're wet n wiggly

THE KINKY POET 

Post by Umberlee 

Dreading what might be asked but here goes

Just for fun Ask me anything...

then (if you want) post this on your blog.

Again I caution don't ask things you don't want to know ;)

Love and light T.K.P 

A follow on from the previous poem

Reciprocation

Thank you for my blow job, please allow me to show my thanks, let me place you across my knee and give you some playful spanks

I know this will get you wet, I can see the hunger in your eye's, now it's time for me to reciprocate and get between your thighs

Gently kissing your delicious skin, on my way to your moistened mound, nipping gently on my way, to your hallowed ground

Your petals⁸ are shining, as if they were wet with morning dew, a flower that's so beautiful, I hunger for you too

I slowly part your petals, my thumbs run along your lips, I stroke your bud in circles, before inside it dips

So I can steal some of your nectar, your taste it is devine, flavoured by your sexual needs, it tastes like the sweetest wine

My lips move in closer, my tongue dances on your swollen clit, lapping, flicking, licking, then I slide it in your slit

My tongue starts to fuck you, you raise your hips to give me more, I push my tongue in deeper, I'm hunting for your core

You pull my head in tighter, you start to moan and buck, I rasp my teeth on your clit, then give your bud a suck

You let out a massive scream, you orgasm to my name, you beg me for another so I make you cum again

Juices soak my face, I try to lap up every single drop, you're on the edge of ecstasy, you tell me not to stop

Harder, deep probing, as you explode you dig your nails into my skin, you collapse fully saited, that's when the hugs begin

Wrapped up together, we've given each other both just what we need, you've cum hard and often and earlier I shot my seed

THE KINKY POET 

Blow job

Fuck me now and fuck me hard, just nail me to your bed, you've got my shaft wanting you, it's time to give me head

Suck my cock, let me make you gag, take me in so deep, run your tongue around my head, make my juices seep

I'll hold you by the head, so I can control the thrust, shallow dips or long deep strokes, whilst I'm looking at your bust

Your heaving cleavage is mesmerising, you give me a quick titty fuck, sliding between your gorgeous breasts in between each suck

Harder, faster, deeper, your sucking me to the edge, I'm so close to cumming, just tip me off my sexual edge

God I love a blow job, you fellatio with such skill, you take me to the edge then stop, you give me such a thrill

Now I'm at your mercy, I'm begging you to make me cum, but you have all the power now, you decide when it is done

You flick your tongue like a conductors button, you keep a perfect beat, your rhythm is so masterful, it really is a treat

Then I reach my climax, there's a crescendo of my seed, the oral concert now is over, you have done your deed

Laying there saited, my sexual mind has just been blown, I cannot find the words of gratitude, I simply sigh and moan

THE KINKY POET 

If you were my Chocolate

Now if you were my Chocolate, I'd really take my time, I'd unwrap you so carefully, knowing your taste, will be devine

Your wrapping would be so seductive, with a under cover of Black lace, my fingers would deftly peel you, then down your shape they'd trace

Delicious and delectable, exotic flavours through and through, this is exactly what I'd expect, from a taste of you

Silky smooth and creamy, you'd melt right on my tongue, if I could pick my favourite sweet, babygirl you'd be the one

Nibbling at you slowly, I'd take my time no haste, every bite I'd savour, not a crumb of you I'd waste

Swallowing each mouthful would be a orgasm for my tongue, I wouldn't stop until I'd eaten you whole, until there's simply none

Gone but not forgotten, your taste lingers long and sweet, if you were my Chocolate, you'd be my favourite treat

THE KINKY POET 

I had a dream you loved me

I woke up in my bed, my heart pounding in my chest, I was searching for love inside my dream, to find a lover was my quest

To find someone to fill the hole, the gap within my heart, to make the sunshine rise again, I want a romance just to start

To share some special moments, two hearts to blend as one, entwined and moulded together, as a romance has begun

Holding hands and skin to skin, mesmerized by love sweet trance, is there someone who'd risk their heart, to give true love a chance

Is there someone like the broken poet, who searches their dreams at night, looking for that someone, to make their world seem right

Is she laying in the dark, writing poetry whilst on her phone, about how she's sad and hurting and like me she's all alone

Two poets separated by the void, both sharing the same wants and needs, both hoping true love will blossom, as with hope they plant their seeds

So in this dream you loved me, though I don't know who you are, so I send this out into the void, hoping it will travel really far

Far enough to find you, then like pieces of a puzzle we may fit, then our searching will be over and our passions will be lit

So tonight reach out for me love, draw me to your heart, let's bring each other happiness, let's let our romance start

THE KINKY POET