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 

If I were Chocolate

Peel my clothes off nice and slowly, take a peek within, come see what I have in store, come take a look at sin

Delectable and delicious, with a taste that can't be beat, slowly take my wrapper off, it's time for you to eat

Nibble at each naked part, slowly there is no need to rush, place your lips on ecstasy, no need to gnaw just brush

Each layer that you remove, will lead you to see some more, each piece more delectable, than the piece you see before

Curves of sweet delicious skin, all the sweets you crave, flavours to captivate your taste buds, you make you feel depraved

Intoxicating aromas, designed to mesmerize your mind, to make you only desire me, in a way that's the lustful kind

So come peel my wrapper off, make me naked, nice and slow, then I'll be your Chocolate treat, a taste of heaven don't you know

THE KINKY POET 

Don't normally put my collaboration from my other poetry page here but I loved this and wanted to share with you all.

My friend reviewed my poem with snippets and stanzas so we blended then in as one to be like to hearts sending out the same hopes across the void

Enjoy

UNANSWERED QUESTIONS

If you could reach across the void, would your hand meet mine, would I be the one you'd pick, to share your precious time

if I were to reach within your soul
would you open the closed pages
so I can read your hearts journey

If you could wrap yourself around me, would your embrace be so tight, would I be the lucky one, you've chosen on this night

if I stood before you hiding nothing
naked in body, mind, heart & soul
would you walk away or stay

Would you lay your head on my chest, our fingers mingled into one, an evening shared across the void, until the night is done

if I was to look into your eyes
would you see my soul in mine
or just breathe deeply as I cry

If you could see into my soul, reach in and find my heart, would you share such a special gift, until we had to part

If I was to confess all my desires
secretly whispering while you slumber
would your spirit rise kissing mine

Would I be the chosen one, the man who shares your dreams, would I be your special man, the one you want it seems

if I captured a falling star
and we both wished upon it
would you wish the same as I

Or is there someone else, who wanders through your dreams and heart and I'm just wishing on a falling star, destined to crash apart

if I were to tiptoe secretly among shadows
hoping that another is just an illusion
would you feel my presence peeking

I guess these things I'll never know, only you can seal my fate, will I be your chosen dream lover, or just your poet mate

Ron and Flowergirl

Dining out

Soft and oh so beautiful, my hands run across your skin, in a instant my needs turn to hunger, the feasting must begin

My touch becomes more heavy, my nails begin to claw, riping at your unmarked flesh, I desperate now for more

Watching welts form on you, a trail of destruction shows just where I've been, little droplets of crimson joy, plainly can be seen

My tongue follows your crimson trails, I lick up your fine red wine, now I'm ravenous for you, it's time to make you mine

My mouth starts to examine you, looking for a place to eat, travelling over every inch of you, from your head down to your feet

Nipping as I go along, until I find and stop at the perfect place, of course it's at your pussy, now it's right in front of my hungry face

Like a starving man whose found a feast, my hunger takes control, I just jump right in and devour you, my delicious sexy doll

Licking, flicking, gnawing, my teeth scrape along your clit, you scream out in ecstasy as juice start running from your slit

Nails dug into your hips, you've nowhere you can run, I'm gonna feast on you and eat you raw, I gonna make you cum

Ravenous, passion filled tongue fucking, it's what I love to do, if I could eat any meal, you know that I'd choose you

To me there's no better taste, no calories, so no weight gained, once I've eaten all I can, it's there to start again

Every morsel savored, not a mouthful goes to waste, every drop of juice licked up, you have the sweetest taste

Once I've made you cum, once I've had my hungers fed, I climb up your body, to share your loving bed

Your kisses are my pudding, painted lips to end my night, a perfect end to a delicious meal, you always get it right

A kiss is the best way, for me to thank you and I love to leave a tip, my dinning experience was awesome, my thanks lay on your painted lips

THE KINKY POET 

If you could reach

If you could reach across the void, would your hand meet mine, would I be the one you'd pick, to share your precious time

If you could wrap yourself around me, would your embrace be so tight, would I be the lucky one, you've chosen on this night

Would you lay your head on my chest, our fingers mingled into one, a evening shared across the void, until the night is done

If you could see into my soul, reach in and find my heart, would you share such a special gift, until we had to part

Would I be the chosen one, the man who shares your dreams, would I be your special man, the one you want it seems

Or is there someone else, who wanders through your dreams and heart and I'm just wishing on a falling star, destined to crash apart

I guess these things I'll never know, only you can seal my fate, will I be your chosen dream lover, or just your poet mate

THE KINKY POET 

Watching in the rain

Tonight is a moonless night, perfect for what I have in store, I'm hiding outside your bedroom window, I need to look some more

Rain running down my face, raindrops blur my view, I'd risk catching pneumonia, for a glance of you

I know you take a shower, every night around Ten o'clock, as you dry yourself with your towel, I slowly stroke my cock

Watching your hands run all over you, I wish that they were mine, caressing, stroking, drying, your bodies so devine

But tonight it seems different your sitting on your bed, totally naked, as weird thoughts start running through my head

Surely she can't see me, I know it's time to run and go, but she starts to stroke herself, she's putting on some kind of show

Her hands cupping her gorgeous breasts her nipples harden to her touch, I watch in a mesmerising stupor as her hand plays with her crutch

My cock throbbing wildly, its desperate to  break free, is she doing this deliberately, is this sex show meant for me

She reaches in her side cabinet draw, this rubber cock was in her hand, she laid back and spread her legs, it obvious what she had planned

I watched her as she fucked herself, I saw her cum several times that night, then she came to the window, and mouthed the word" Goodnight"

The next day we were both at work, not a single word was said, but everytime I looked at her, I felt a throbbing in my head

THE KINKY POET 

Had you

Tied you up and tied you down, I've had you a million ways it seems, over a desk or on a chair, strung up to a beam

I've flogged you, I've spanked you, used toys In every hole, made you beg to let you cum, I've owned you heart and soul

Had you dressed up in sexy things, role plays my game of choice, whispered dirty things in your ear, in my deepest voice

A school girl, teacher, sexy nurse, I've even fucked you as a nun, but if I had to pick you as one thing a Pirate would be the one

Swashbuckling on the Seven Seas a flintlock and Cutlass by your side, I'd want you dressed in anything, I'd even let you decide

Nipple clamps, and Butt plugs, toys to bring you pleasure and some pain, anything to get you wet and to orgasm once again

So though we've shared so many scenes, sadly they are in my head, hopes and dreams of a crippled poet, alone writing in my bed

THE KINKY POET

Eat you raw

Kissing up your inner thigh, I'm hungry for your taste, mind racing ahead of my mouth, there's no moment left to waste

Your thighs are spread invitingly, you're holding me by the head, leading me to your honey pot, laying on your bed

My eyes are fixated, your glistening pussy's now in sight, I'm going to feast on you, I'll eat you through the night

So close I can smell your sex, it's fragrance is so sweet, one more kiss and I'll be there, soon its time to eat

My thumbs part your delicate petals, you are the softest Rose, I put my mouth to your lips, your mound rubs along my nose

At last my tongue finds you, it dances along your clit, I hear gently sigh out, as inside my wet tongue slips

Your nectar tastes like heaven, your juices run onto my lips, I want to pull you closer, so I hold you by the hips

Lapping, flicking, encircling, sucking, I want to do it all, your rhythm falls quickly in with mine, as I lap you rise and fall

I nip at your pussy's lips, I'm desperate to leave my mark, the pain makes you buck real hard, it's ignited your aggressive spark

You force my head harder down, this side of you's a treat, I get turned on when I hear you growl, "Go on, fucking eat".

I pick up pace and eat hard, I grab you by your sexy bum, my head is buried in wet pussy, I want to make you cum

Then I hit the magic spot, you toss your head back and scream my name, I know now that I own you, I have wo this game

Hard fast tongue fucks, you're breathing hard and fast, you start to beg for me to make you cum, not sure if you can last

With a massive buck and shudder, you cover me in cum and juice, stillness sweeps across us, we've made a sexual truce

The battle for sexual supremacy has been fought, this times its me whose won, I crawl up to cuddle you, my feasting has been done

Laying entwined together, on sheets soaked in sex ad sweat, I'm smiling because you're delicious, you're smiling because I've ate

THE KINKY POET