THE KINKY POET

Hunting prey

Creeping around in the darkest night, like a big Cat hunting prey, looking for that special girl, a girl who wants to play

Hunting for her high and low, the right girl I try to seek, she must be a Submissive but she can't be mild and meek

She must have some passion, some fire in her eyes, lustful and sexy but I guess that's no surprise

Curves in all the right places, sexy eyes and moistened lips, whose pussy's juices taste like heaven, so I can steal some sips

Prowling like a jungle Cat, I get a smell of her on the wind, she smells so inciting, i wonder has she ever sinned

Is she a innocent or does she know how to play the game, tonight if I catch up to her, her life will never be the same

My desires will cover her, I'll mark her with my teeth and scent, she will then belong to me, before my seed is spent

So now I'm getting closer, to the girl I'm hunting for, the scent if sex and lust from her, as just led me to your door

THE KINKY POET

Roll the dice, turn the cards

Do you roll the dice, for a chance of love and lust, do you take another card and risk the chance of going bust

Would you play all your chips, risk it all to win the pot, a chance to win true happiness, and all the love they've got

Will you get the Ace of hearts, or the Queen to match his king, a pair made for each other, and the happiness it brings

A full hand that can't be beat, there's nothing you don't lack, all the cards for happiness, no Joker in your pack

The dice rolling all you need, you watch them tumble, where they land is a surprise, any numbers lucky, but you don't want to roll snake eyes

So do you gamble what you have, for a more fulfilling life, or do you stick with what you have and live with pain and strife

THE KINKY POET 

Do dream girls dream

I wonder if you're out there, with the same thoughts inside your head, do you touch yourself and think of me when you're alone in bed

Do you imagine me the way I dream and think of you, do you like me hope like me, that one day, the dreams just might come true

Do I lay next to you, when you're laying in the dark, do I climb out from your thoughts, to ignite your passions spark

Can you feel me me entwined with you, our bodies skin to skin, feel me holding and kissing you, do you feel the love within

I wonder if you dream like me, are your pictures vivid through the night, like real life or just memories, lit up in the moons light

I hope my dream girls out there, I hope she dreams of me, until then I will dream of her and I'll simply wait and see

THE KINKY POET 

Beautiful girl on my phone

Baby take your clothes off, let me see your naked skin, let gaze upon your body, let my eyes just drink you in

Let me see your pretty curves, let my eyes run so wild and free, I dream of you taking sexy pictures and sending them to me

Late at night my phone goes, there's pictures on my phone, pictures of you seductively, posed, to see when I'm alone

Just enough to show yourself, but done with elegance and grace, tastful but so sexy, with a smile upon your face

A special gift just for me, not old pictures from your phone, taken new just for me, by you when you're at home

Each one is a masterpiece, you are like a work of art, I put them in a photo vault, so we're never far apart

I'd take them out to look at you, to feel you're with me in bed, so hopefully I'll dream of you, forming pictures in my head

Oh if only it was true, and my phone received such a wondrous sight, never again would I feel lonely, in my bed at night

Obviously it's a fantasy, to you it's a crazy as it seems, but fantasies are fantasies, and a poet must have his dreams

THE KINKY POET 

Hope to see you soon

When the Sun gives up and slides away, and the moon comes out to play, I go to bed hoping, you'll visit me today

Make myself real comfy, close my sleepy eyes real tight, praying that the Sandman, will visit me tonight

Send me off to our special place, I hope your be waiting there, waiting for me to find you, to make love without a care

To be alone in our special world, where we can be has one, blending ourselves together, until the morning Sun

Hand in hand, face to face, our bodies wrapped in loves embrace, losing myself within your eyes, captivated by your face

So it's time for me to go to sleep, to go look for my special girl, to be with her until the sun comes up, to let our dream unfurl

I can feel myself drifting, babygirl I'm on my way, soon we'll be together, then.we can start
to play

Open up your arms for me, be prepared to take me in, get ready for me to come to you, to let our dream begin

So I wave goodbye to the last gasp of Sun, to see the rising of the moon, I lay there breathing deep and slowly, I hope to see you soon

THE KINKY POET 

The impossible dream

I'd climb the highest mountain, I'd sail the fiercest sea, just to see my babygirl, right in front of me

Fight through a frozen wasteland, crash through torrential rain, just to steal a kiss from her, then go home once again

Trudge across the dessert, fight through a jungle full of vine, fight off all the wild animals, just to make her mine

Go into the darkest cave, slide past the snakes that hiss, risk getting biten, just to share a kiss

Dive in the deepest Ocean, climb a clifftop that's so high, I'd do all these things to see her or at least I know I'd try

Dodging any lightning strike, fight through a full on hurricane, nothing would stop me finding her, just to say her name

Even though I'm paralyzed, and we are still so far apart, I know that's things I'd do for her, I feel it in my heart

THE KINKY POET 

Playtime and control

Come on baby dress up slutty,  be my sexual whore, wear something kinky, skimpish to show off more

Whisper dirty nasty things, let me see you strut about the room, watch you go from Angel to nasty girl, as my desires for you bloom

I want to watch you touch yourself, go to the places we both know, let me watch you stroke yourself, put on for me a show

Sit on the dining table, spread your legs real wide, slowly suck your fingers and guide them deep inside

Cover your hand in pussy juice, offer me a cheeky lick, use your leg to reach across and stroke my throbbing dick

Massage me through my trousers, let your foot just slide, all the time I'm watching you, as your nibble fingers glide

Deep slow grinding thrusts, your fingers brush your clit, you make patterns on your moistened lips, and pull them just a bit

Now I'm very fucking hungry, you still make me wait, you undo your sexy bra, I must wait my fate

You slowly uncup your tits, you grip your nipples hard and tight, I really want to suck them, but you're in charge tonight

You tell me you're my playground, you're my dirty little slut, you bend over the table and you start to slap your butt

You ask "Do you want this Daddy? Do you want your babygirl?" You know by now I'm desperate, has you can plainly tell

You ask me to beg for pussy, you want me to plead for juice, you promise if I ask nicely, your control will be let loose

I ask you in the nicest way, I'm polite I'm almost coy, you smile and pull me onto you, it's time to claim my toy

Tearing my clothes off, we have a quick and rampant fuck, it didn't take long for us both to cum, I can't believe my luck

My babygirl is a vixen, with fire and passion on her soul, to please me and fulfil my needs seems her only goal

She is mine, I am hers, she lives in my heart and head, sadly it's just imagination, the perfect woman, made up from my cripple bed

THE KINKY POET 

I wished

I wish you were here with me, making love on my big bed, instead of just a fantasy, I carry of you in my head

To feel your body heat for real, to feel our limbs entwine, stroking your curves gently, for feel like you were mine

To brush my lips upon your skin, to slip my tongue into your mouth, tasting every inch of you, as I move my way down south

Feel your beasts in my hands, feel your nipples harden to my touch, to make circles on them with my tongue, whilst on my way to lick your crotch

Hearing you whisper sweet nothings, to hear you moan and sigh, knowing I've made you hungry, or to at to know I try

Face to face in my bed, seeing desire and passion in your eyes, feel your legs start to spread, as I slide between your thighs

Your shaven mound is wet and moist, she's eager for my tongue, I put my mouth onto her, I know what must be done

Petals parted gently, they glisten in the softest light, my tongue laps you for the first time, I want you bad tonight

Your juice is running freely, I savour every single drop, you grab me by the head and beg me not to stop

Wave after wave orgasm, crashes like a tide that meets the shore, you raise your hips with every lap, you clearly want some more

My fingers go deep in side as my had begins to fuck, my teeth scrape on your cliterus, I give it a heavy suck

You pull me up towards you, you guide my shaft in deep, slowly I start thrusting it makes your pussy seep

Then you push me over on my back. you get on and start to ride, I hold on to your hips, I use them as a guide

Deep grinding fucking, you are now in complete control, we are now blended together, body, mind and soul

Faster like a race horse, we begin to pick up speed, you controlling depth and pace, taking all you need

With a great crescendo, I fill all of you with my seed, saited and exhausted, we've taken all the sex we need

You then lay in my arms, we've shared such a tender bliss, if only it was in real life, and just not a thing I wished

THE KINKY POET 

Coffee

Waiting, tossing, turning I'm so desperate to fall asleep, knowing you're waiting in my dream, I'm trying my hardest to fall to sleep

Knowing in my dream like state, I may find you there, waiting to share sometime with me, to share some love and care

But I'm looking into darkness, my brain it won't turn off, everytime I settle, I'm woken by a thought or cough

Please Mr Sandman come into my room I beg and pray, so I can go find my dream girl, I beg please listen to what I say

All day I think of her, she's always in my heart and head, but the only time I get to be with her, is lying in my bed

When I'm in my special dreams, I can feel her warm embrace, I can hold her close to me, and place kisses softly on her face

I've tried to slow my breathing down, to relax and just stay calm, I've tried some meditation, and some relaxation balm

Please sleep come capture me, I'm desperate to see my girl, I want to take her in my dream and let true love unfurl

I'm counting sheep, with eyes shut tight, I know my girl is near, but I can't seem to settle, it's the late night Coffee I must fear

I knew I shouldn't had a drink, like a fool I took another cup, now i can't see my girl, because of a fateful sup

I wish that I'd had some Decaf, I'd have her  wrapped within my arms, for me no more late night Coffee, it's caused me such alarm

Tossing, turning, frantic, but my brain doesn't seem to care, it's killing me I can't get to you, though I know you're there

THE KINKY POET 

Lost to the sun

The Sun rises slowly to kiss and greet the brand new day, I open my eyes reluctantly, I wish the night would stay

The darkness is my favourite time, it's  the time I get to dream, sharing moments with you, or at least it's how it seems

Shrouded in darkness, I find you laying in my arms, I'm embracing you my Goddess, sharing all her wonderous charms

Face to face in moonlight, entwined in a dreams embrace, hands grasped together, sweet love upon your face

Lips brushed together, our heartbeats, drums as if we're one, you are mine all night long babe, until you're taken by the Sun

Left lost and lonely, just lying in my Sunlight bed, you've gone once again, retreated back into my heart and head

So now I must wait all day, until the day has done, knowing the moment that the night rules again, my dreams of you will come

You'll step out from my heart once more, vivid pictures in my head, making love with you all night, sharing once again my bed

THE KINKY POET