THE KINKY POET

Baby.....Please

Clothes all thrown about the place, torn panties crumpled on the floor, are all that remains of a night of passion that turned to kinky war

Nipple clamps left hanging over the back of your favourite chair, small puddles of coolish water made by the ice that must of melted there

Dildos shinning still covered in lube, vibrators dead and out of charge, a variety of shiny butt plugs sizes starting from small to very large

Floggers and paddles, some lengths of a soft silk rope still tied onto the bed, evidence of a night were all desires must have been well and truly fed

It must have been a amazing night how I wish that I was there but it was just another girls only night even though I don't think those nights are fair

I wish I'd put up some cameras so I could watch it later on my own, or even watched the evening live on one of those apps you download on your phone

I'm sure she leaves all this stuff about just as some sort of tease, they've all gone out and she's left a note can you tidy up the mess baby......please

THE KINKY POET 

Dream of you again

I'd love to see your body wearing nothing but soft pretty lace, with hair done and painted lips and a smile upon your face

A smile that shows desire i want to see passion in your eyes, a fire built of hunger the type that no one could disguise

I wonder do you want me do you feel the way i do, do you imagine what would happen if I was there with you

Would we snuggle up and cuddle would we share a tender kiss, the thought of being with you would truly be such bliss

I'd love to touch your body, trace the gorgeous tattoos on your skin, to share my body with you would be the sweetest sin

Blended in sweet moments entwined we've become as one, feeling your resting on my chest until this dream has gone

Oh the dreams are so wonderful but when it's finished I'm alone in pain, the only thing I can hope for is I'll dream of you again

THE KINKY POET 

Ask for more

Bring your body to me, I've seen you before inside my dream, you are my one true sexual desire I know you are my one and only Queen

I know every curve you have I can close my eyes and can sip your taste, making sure I can get every drop, none of your sweet nectar should go to waste

I've kissed your painted lips a million times, I've held you within my arms, feeling your bodies tenderness I've succumbed to your many charms

I've left bite marks on your legs as I climbed up your inner thighs, I've tongued you with such passion I've made you squirm and heard your sighs

I've entered you from every way, I've been in every hole, your bodies been my playground but I want to own your heart and soul

I want to have you totally i want us to share a night as one, be blended and entwined together until we greet the morning sun

I need you to step out of my dreams become the submissive that I adore, be my one and only, no true dominant could ask for more

THE KINKY POET 

Flooding my brain

I'm looking at your gorgous curves, you have such a pretty face, my minds wandering i must confess to a very naughty place

I imagine us doing erotic role play or perhaps I'd have you as my slave, doing all my erotic wishes, doing everything i crave

Tying you down with soft silk bindings you naked vulnerable on my bed or you kneeling before me with eyes on the floor as you give me head

Wearing different outfits I'd love you in stockings and matching lingerie, perhaps even a ball gag, who knows what kinky games we'd play

I'd want you to touch yourself seductively and send me pictures to my phone, intimate glimpses of your life that I can keep and call my own

Looking at your gorgous lips I wonder what they'd be like to gently kiss, in my mind we've kissed a thousand times and it's always been such bliss

Oh my minds going crazy kinky thoughts of you now flooding through my brain, no sooner than one thought ends another kinky scenario starts again

THE KINKY POET 

A few more strokes

A tight grip on your pretty ponytail as I'm pounding you hard from behind, that's it baby girl push back hard and fast if you would be so kind

You move with perfect timing as a i ram forward you move right back, making sure every inch of my hungry cock fills your gorgous crack

With each thrust comes a spank you tell me you want more, you say you want it hard and rough and that's what you've come here for

My other hand's around the front your nipples are solid as a rock, I pull and teak them roughly as you're riding hard upon my cock

I know when you're getting closer you begin to cuss and swear, you order me to try and break you, so I pull even harder on your hair

We are both covered in sweat from going at it hard, who knows how long we'll last, I'm so close to finishing I try to make you cum real fast

I hear you start to call out my name, you're telling me your gonna cum, it couldn't have come at a moment to soon a few more strokes and I was done

THE KINKY POET

Over Coffee

Captivated by your smile, swimming in your smokey eyes, quickly scanning every part of you, I'm obsessed by you curvy thighs

Looking at you from across the void, there's a stirring way down below, I can feel a steady throbing, hpw I hope it doesn't start to show

You don't even know I exist but I watch you as you move, I'm mesmerised as you glide about, you're so graceful and so very smooth

Inside I'm desperate to say hello, then I just shy and turn away, so many times I've moved towards you but I just never know what the hell I'd say

So I watch you from afar and imagine we are great clise friends, sometimes I even dream we're a couple but it only lasts until that great dream ends

I see you chat to other guys how I wish that could be me standing in that line but I'm just there to call out your name when it's your coffee time

Large  delicious Mocha with no sugar, is the only words we ever share but I do get to write your name on the Coffee cup as you stand waiting over there

THE KINKY POET 

Time to rest

Soft tender kisses along your body, sending tingles down your spine, my hands roaming freely your curves are so divine

Touching all those intimate places you can't help yourself you let out some pleasured sighs, as my hungry lips move up inside your curvy thighs

You close your eyes and give into pleasure you give yourself to me, I now own your gorgous body, as I set all your inhibitions free

With my tongue i pleasure you, I'm lapping up your gorgous wine, they are the fruits of my tongues labour and the taste of it's divine

I move up your body your nipples harden to my teasing playful touch, you pull me down on top of you, the anticipation has become to much

You reach down and guide me into you our bodies are now as one, we move in perfect symmetry as we race towards the morning sun

We explode in a mutual orgasm, you then lay your head upon my chest, you can hear my heartbeat calling out your name, for now it's time to rest

THE KINKY POET 

True love found on a train

Whilst travelling on the morning train i couldn't help but stop and stare, I glanced up from my phone and saw you sitting there

My God you stole my breath away my heart began to race, my eyes ran across your curvy body before stopping at your pretty face

Your eyes finally met mine we were both put in some sort of trance, who would of thought that we'd find the one whilst on a train by chance

Our first date was quite casual we went to a restaurant for a meal, within a few dates together we both knew our feelings were so real

Like pieces of a magic puzzle we were truly the perfect fit, many people search for true love for their whole lives and never ever find it

We made the perfect blend our likes and kinks seemed to be the same, bondage and role play and of course our love for a little bit of pain

So when you're travelling on that train to work make sure you look around, because somewhere in that mighty throng your true love might be found

THE KINKY POET

All from a picture

Ping my phone goes and there's your gorgous smile, I've missed seeing your pretty face for it has been quite a while

Looking at your painted lips with your smokey made up eyes, make have some naughty thoughts of what's between your thighs

I'd love to get snuggled in with your legs spread wide, I'd spread your wet pussy with my thumbs and slide my hungry tongue inside

Flicking at your juicy clit I'd lap up all your delicious sexual juice, eating like a starving man I'd let my inner ravenous beast get loose

I'd feel you reach down to my head as on my face you start to grind, thrusting your pussy into me in as I make circles of a slow deliberate kind

As your breathing quickens I start to pick up my lappings pace, I stop briefly only to look up at you to see the pure ecstasy on your face

Then you begin to shudder, you start tremble as you orgasm and begin to cum, I pull out as you beg for mercy, knowing that my licking job is done

THE KINKY POET 

Dirty sexy dreams

Bent across the table with your legs spread real wide, your panties are pulled aside so he can force himself inside

Forceful and powerful he had to have you in complete control, he knew no finesse or romance he used you like a cheap fuck doll

Bite marks and scratches running wildly across your skin, causing pain was his pleasure it was part of his kinky sin

He'd lean over your body and growl filth into your ear, degrading and hurtful things, he loved to bring you fear

He had you at his mercy you were there only to do his will, anything he wanted from you to give himself his kinky sexual thril

He would use you for the whole evening on your gorgous body he would feast, a ravenous animal in any sense he truly was a sexual beast

But once the evening was over he would treat you like his one and only Queen, his tenderness always made you smile and he's fulfilled one of your dirty sexy dreams

THE KINKY POET