THE KINKY POET

Leading lady

The pictures are so vivid, like movies in my head, scripted and directed, from deep inside my bed

One moment your damsel, your helpless in distress, next your a sexual dominant, wearing a sexy kinky dress

Thigh high boots and stockings, then dressed as a Roman slave, all these things you portray to me, you show me all I crave

One moment your Princess leia, with a lightsaber in your hand, in the next your Cleopatra, surrounded by the Pyramids and Egyptian sand

Sometime your a school girl, who's been bad and must be caned, or you've been abducted and your bound tight with a chain

Locked in a darkened dungeon, to do with as I please, kept for my sexual pleasure, I keep you on your knee's

Then you're Aphrodite, a Goddess who walks amongst the stars, or a sexy alien, sent down to me, to take me off to Mars

All these different scenarios, you are always the movies star, your my favourite leading lady, you are the best by far

If I could give a Oscar for the greatest actress from my head, you'd win it everytime, and the awards here in my bed

THE KINKY POET 

It would rip my heart out

To find out there's no one there, looking for me out there in the void, no person wanting to be loved by me, my heart would be broken left destroyed

All hope would be lost, no chance to share my heart, forever condemned to loneliness, from love be kept apart

All my dreams were wasted, all poetry left written but unread, the roses that I've watered, just now are left for dead

No love to hold so close, no arms to hold me tight, just me and my pillow, hugging through the night

Wishes left unanswered, hopes shattered on the floor, like broken mirrors I've had bad luck, now I've Seven more

Do I just give up my hopes, just settle for a lifetime all alone, cursed to unwanted, left writing sad poetry on my phone

If this ever came to pass, if all belief in love got lost, it would rip my heart out, I'm not sure I could pay the cost

Faith and hope is all I have, it helps me face each day, hoping I will find the one and for her to come my way

THE KINKY POET 

I hope one of you wonderful ladies will read this aloud

Thank you. Enjoy

Love me like a Princess, fuck me like a slut

You hold the door open, so I can walk right through, you pull out the chair for me, one of the chivalrous things you do

Throw me down on the bed, you're gonna have your way, tonight you're gonna fuck me so hard, Daddy wants to play

Flowers get delivered, there's chocolates and some wine, little notes of romance, reminders you are mine

Face down from behind, you fuck me hard and fast, pounding me with such a force, I don't know how long I'll last

Snuggles sitting on your lap, you tenderly brush my hair, gently making it into braids, with tender loving care

Fistful of braided hair, you hold them like their reigns, dragging me hard onto your cock, as you make me cum again

Soft kisses on my cheek, you stroke my moistened lips, tongue dancing across my mouth, before inside it slips

Mouths crashing like waves on rocks, tongues begin their sexual fight, each hunting for dominance, I know you'll win this night

Help me pick a pretty dress, we go out in style and grace, arm in arm, you're proud of me, I see it in your face

Sleazy dirty whore like clothes, dress me as your slut, Fishnets and PVC, with a skirt that shows my butt

All these things you share with me but one things always with the above, Princess or Daddy's slut, you always show me love

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