THE KINKY POET

Your loves the best

Push you up against the door, you've nowhere left to run, push my hand up your skirt, I start to grope your bum

Push my mouth across your mouth, my tongue slides in real deep, my fingers find your pussy, I feel you start to seep

Ripping off your Silky blouse, your bra goes to the floor, I begin to pinch your nipples, your my dirty bedroom whore

Turn you around to face my door, I pull your panties pass your knees, put my cock tip to your arse, I hear you whisper "Please".

My shaft pushes deep inside, you love me in your bum, you start to push back on every thrust, you know it'll make you cum

Cock buried in your arse, my fingers stroke your clit, my hands soaked in your love juice, running from your slit

Now I push you to your knees, I hold you by the hair, it gives me complete control of you, it keeps your mouth right there

Take me deeply in your throat, I want my balls resting on your chin, run your tongue around my head, suck my cock right in

Now it's time for me to fuck you hard, lay on my bed and spread your legs real wide, let me get between your legs and guide my cock inside

Slowly I start to ride you, your orgasm starts to grow, moving together in perfect symmetry, gliding too and throw

Pumping hard and faster, we both begin to cum, to give you a extra tweak, I push my finger in your bum

Soon we are both on the edge, you dig your nails across my back, the pain is all I needed, to fill your moistened crack

Together we are cumming, we kiss as we both explode, you cry out in ecstasy as I dump my creamy load

Now we're both finished, you lay your head upon my chest, I hope you know I adore you, to me your loves the best

THE KINKY POET 

The kinky need

Desire sweeps right over me, the moment you come to mind, not the soft romantic type but the dirty sleazy kind

I want to get the ropes out, tie you to the bench real tight, get out my favourite play things and fuck you through the night

Clamps on your nipples, a good flogging to your bum, all the things that make you hot, I'd 0love to make you cum

Legs spread wide you can't escape, I run my tongue along your clit, sucking hard on your bud, I bite it for a bit

Hand wrapped around your throat, to own you is my goal, not just to own your body, I want your heart and soul

Have you down on all fours, so I can do you from behind, my cock and a butt plug, set out to blow your mind

Through in some degradation, I know that turns you on, names like slut, fuck toy, whore and bitch, will help things get along

Taking you to orgasm, then making you stop until I say, waiting for you to beg to cum, you know you mustn't come what may

No release left dangling, you're on frustrations edge, breathing hard and heavy, begging to step right off the ledge

Finally I give permission, your orgasm starts to grow, a few thrusts from your master and you are good to go

You cry out in ecstasy as you shoot your cum across the floor, I ram myself in harder, you scream and beg for more

All this runs through my head, when I think of you, I get the kinky need, if only you weren't a vanilla chick, if only you agreed

THE KINKY POET 

Waiting on Mr Sandman

Laying here late at night, thoughts of you running wildly in my brain, impatiently waiting for the sandman, so I can see you once again

Waiting for him to send me off, to my favourite nighttime land, where I get to be with you, where I get to hold your hand

Staring at my ceiling, I close my eyes shut so really tight, come on Mr Sandman, you are wasting my precious night

In the land of loves sweet dream, my love's calling out my name, please come take me there, please take me to that plain

Let me have her lying next to me, feel her sweet embrace, let me smile down on her, I miss her pretty face

I need to wrap her in my arms, to share a dream state kiss, to make love with her until the dawn, is my nighttime wish

Please, please Mr Sandman I beg you send me on my way, give me what I wish for, until daylight brings a brand new day

I'm trying to stay relaxed and calm, my breathing's slow and deep, the perfect restful conditions, to send me off to sleep

That's it Mr Sandman, my eyes feel heavy, sleep is nearly here, take to me too my dream girl, the one I love so dear

Drifting across the ethereal plain, across the void to you I ran, I sweep you up into my arms, I'm the Sandmans biggest fan

THE KINKY POET 

Enchanted by a smile

Exotic, mesmerising, I'm just enchanted by your pretty smile, spellbound, simply captured by you, now my lifes worthwhile

Just to see your smile, its like bathing in warm Summer rays, I swear I could stay forever, until the end of days

The love radiates off your face, a love I can't deny, I cannot be without you and I wouldn't want to try

That smile belongs to a Angel, it's so full of care and love, I'm sure you have a halo, you've been sent from up above

The Sun glistens on your lips, they're moist, so full and plump, your eyes are like the Ocean, into them I'd love to jump

To wake each day to see your smile, would be a perfect start, I close my eyes but you're still here, deep inside my heart

Somehow I feel all this about you, though I'm here all alone, all of these new emotions, coming from, a picture on my phone

You seem to have me in a spell, you've put me in a trance, I'd never want to break your spell, even if I got the chance

Because you fill me with happiness, much more than I have been for a while, so thank you for my pictures, I'm so enchanted by your smile

THE KINKY POET 

A dream, I dream

The Sun warms our bodies, as we are walking hand in hand, the sea laps the shore lovingly as we walk along the sand

No one else in this world, this is our place to stay, just the two of us forever, with reality very far away

The fluffy clouds dance in a blue sky, a salty breeze runs through your hair, we spend the day in loves cocoon, life without a care

Talking, laughing spending time, we have everything we could desire, sleeping under a blanket of stars, warmed by a fire

Listening to the birds singing, hearing their calls of love, looking deeply in your eyes, my angel from above

No phones and no technology, just love in the perfect place, feeling your skin next to me, to feel your heartbeat race

Telling sharing hopes and dreams, making future plans, giving our hearts ad bodies to each other, whilst on soft golden sands

Oh to have and live this dream, no worries, hate or strife, just love, care and happiness, would be the perfect life

This is the dream life I'd love, it grew within my head, grown from a seed of love and hope, plated from my bed

Nurtured and watered by hopes and dreams, I pray it gets to bloom, another piece of hope in my heart, for us I'll have the room

Oh such a wonderful dream, now just to find that special girl, the one who wants to share my dreams and give true love a twirl

I can't give up hope, that one day, she'll come my way, until then I write my dreams in rhyme and wish and hope and pray

THE KINKY POET 

Heartbeat

With everytime my heartbeats, it simply calls your name, sending your love around me, my heart is yours to claim

The special kind of love I feel, just grows with every single breath, a love to last my lifetime, until the moment of my death

My blood rushes through my veins, carrying you to every pour, filling me with your loving essence, I feel you in my core

You are the very air I breath, I'd give my life for just one kiss, to be the love running through your veins, truly is my wish

To have you love and need me, the way I feel for you, growing old together, with a love that's strong and true

Spending time together, in a world that's just our own, instead of just dreaming of you and writing poems whilst alone

To make this love I feel not a dream, to love you with every beat within my chest, just a chance to prove my love, is better than the rest

THE KINKY POET 

Stalker

Everywhere that young man goes he's always in her sight, she follows him home from work every single night

Peering through his window, she just waits for him to sleep, then right up to his backdoor the stalker starts to creep

In her mind he is hers, they share a love beyond compare, no one will take him from her, no one better dare

She has a million pictures, collected on her mobile phone, of him living day to day, with friends or on his own

She snarls if he's with a girl, she thinks he is a cheat, how dare he talk to woman, how dare they simply meet

Doesn't he know it hurts her, it breaks her fragile heart, she the only girl for him, she's known it from the start

Look at them laughing, she thinks talking about her behind her back, she will have the last laugh, and put their love on track

One way or another each threat to her love must go, how can he be with them, he's struck her a hurtful blow

She knows that he loves only her, he smiles at her everyday, each time she serves him Starbucks, as he turns away

The way he gently strokes her hand, the way his money lingers, the way he looks into her eyes, the soft touch of his fingers

Surely that smile says it all, he's just to shy to say how he feels, but she knows that he wants her, so she will make it real

So now it's late at night again, she's standing in the rain, watching her love sleeping, through his window once again

THE KINKY POET 

Two Ships in the night

I wonder did we pass today, just like Two Ships in the night, did the other part of me, sail off out of sight

Did I miss the warning signs, like a lighthouse shinning in the dark, will I crash on to the rocks of loneliness because a missed loves spark

That telling smile, a nod hello, did I stand beside her on the train, was that my chance of happiness, will it come by again

Have I not met her yet, is she somewhere out there far at sea, trying to find her bearings, to set sail a course to me

Will we ever get to meet, or is a desert island just my fate, or will I find my shipmate and go out on a date

Will I be on the Love boat, or the Titanic ship of doom, will it be a romance or a ship sinking in the gloom

I hope I see your signal, send it loud and very clear, so even I can find you, so I can tell true love is near

Will I get a second chance, just a try to get things right, or are we setting sail for loneliness, like Two ships passing in the night

THE KINKY 

The promised land

Take me simply by the hand, please lead me to the promised
Land, show me sex to blow my mind, my love life has been so sad and bland

Show me things of which I dream, of ropes and handcuffs made of steel, drag these things from my fantasies, I beg you make them real

Let me feel the sting of real pain, let me feel it's rush of pleasure, give me all the things I crave, then your heart I'll always treasure

Tie me down tight and fuck me hard, force me to kiss and suck your dick, treat me like your fuck toy, show me your favourite nasty trick

Own all my greedy wet hungry holes, then cast me used roughly onto the floor, treat me like a sex playground, I want  to treated like a dirty whore

Take me away from my Vanilla life, show me all the things I crave, let me serve you in every way, so I beg you please let me be your slave

Let me wear sexy outfits, we can do all sorts of kinky sex and roll play, just tell me what you want from me, I'll wear anything you say

Leather, Rubber, PVC, I love to wear soft Pink panties made of Lace, I would wear the crotchless ones, so I can sit upon your face

Just tell me what I need to do, for you to take me gently by the hand, then guide me to a orgasm and ecstasy, within the promised land

THE KINKY POET

Dancing with the Devil

What would i give to have you to myself, together all alone, one night of you really here and not just on my phone

To feel your skin next to mine, not a dream inside my head, but you the girl of my dreams, actually in my bed

To feel your real kisses just once, I swear I'd sell my soul, I'd dance with the Devil, to attain, my dream, my goal

To hold your hand, look into your eyes, to feel you lying on my chest, I'd challenge Lucifer to a duel, I'd prove I am the best

Just a single night with you, there's no price I wouldn't pay, I'd offer the Devil my soul for you, every single day

Just to share a moment with you, I'm desperate you can tell, but just to feel a true and pure love, I'd ride straight into Hell

So Satan if you want my soul, here's my offer, here's the deal, take my girl from my dreams and poetry, and make my dream girl real

Let me see her, feel her, just for that one night I'd take my chance, to tell her that I love her, then with the Devil I would dance

THE KINKY POET