THE KINKY POET

Can I watch you baby

Can I watch you baby, when your girlfriend comes to play, I promise I'll sit quietly, what do you think she'd say

I've never seen two girls before, I want to watch you fuck, it must be very different without a cock to suck

Two pussy's must be awesome, double the amount of tits, do you get the toys out straight away or kiss a little bit

Do you girls do sixy nine, both licking each others slit, is it kinda of strange for you, that I'm not on your clit

I understand that you have friends it part of being Bi, i love to make you happy, I am a caring guy

But I get so really curious, when you take her to our bed, I get to hear you both moaning, it paints pictures in my head

Do you think she would agree to let me watch your show, god that didn't take very long, before you answered no

I guess I'll be on the sofa, listening whilst you fuck, while your eating pussy, I hear you slurp and suck

I know this is your evening, time with your special girl, but we could of had a threesome, if you would ask your girl

But I guess no is no, I must respect the Bi sex life that you share but it always sounds so horny, I wish that I was there

Ron

A new love...possibly

The feeling comes across you, you get a certain need, she devours all your senses, you get over come with greed

You want to have her close to you, her smell it grasps your soul, you'd do anything to have her, to kiss her is your goal

To taste her lips to share her tongue, to stroke her luscious curves, you know that she's too good for you and more than you deserve

But desire has taken over you, your confidence is high, you go over to talk to her or at least that's what you try.

From over a foot away her favorite perfume fills your nose, she smells like a flower, she is a special Rose

Her eyes are captivating, she has you in a trance, you share a special moment, you even have a dance

Your hand wraps round her body, as you glide around the floor, her warm breath flows over you, inside you beg for more

Soon the evening ends, she turns and walks away, then she stops and turns, she walks right back to you and then she starts to say

"Thank you for the evening, pass me your mobile phone" she pushed in some digits and then your left alone.

Ron

A Pirates life for me

I'm the Captain of the ship of lust, you my sweets the crew, I want to sail to ecstasy, a place for me and you

Lay on my sexual island, on the sand, we share the Rum, i want to bury my treasure in you, deep inside your bum

Like two ships prepared for battle, we line up side by side, run out the guns of desire, we fight on this passions tide

Our tongues will fight like swords, clashing in a fight, I pull out my Flintlock, but I've more than one shot for you tonight

Ripping off your clothing, hunting for your treasure hoard, get yourself battle ready, for I'm about to board

I run out my cannon, like ships we prepare to fight, I can see your sea soaked port hole, that is my prize tonight

Swinging into action, my Flintlocks pistols powder starts to burn, I only shoot when ready, I only target what I yearn

Swords clashing hard and fast, my cannon in your hole, now you have been boarded, that was this Captain's goal

You must surrender, for this war you cannot hope to win, I run up my jolly Rodger, I now own your ship of sin

Battle scarred its over, on the beach again we lay, I started off with one ship, but I have a fleet of ships today

Yo ho, yo ho, I've won the day, so now your Captain I must be, with Rum in hand, I sing my song, "it's a Pirates life for me".

Ron

Morning glory

I woke up this morning, it was like I was sleeping in a tent, my cock was a rod of Iron, it must be heaven sent

I rolled over to wake you, but hell you were fast asleep, so I slide under the covers, towards your panties I did creep

Gently pulled them to the side, I gave your shaven mound a stroke, now to figure out a way, I can get a poke

Slowly I slide them off, you turn and mumble in your sleep, I gently play with your clit, your pussy starts to seep

I try to coax your legs apart, no way you've got them shut, I considered rolling you over, so I can screw your butt

So I ran my hands across your thighs, it did a magic trick, you slowly spread your legs open, ready for my dick

I climbed in between them, I put my dick deep inside, you made a little giggle, then next you simply sighed

Slowly I began to thrust, your hips began to rise and fall in time, fucking you whilst you slept, in a pussy so devine

You began to start to moan, your eyes then opened really wide, you smiled and kissed me gently then pulled me tight inside

Once you had cum real hard, and I had used my cock, we both agreed that's the way to wake, much better than some clock

So thank you for the morning glory, I had my morning fuck, I hope I get one tomorrow, I'll have to trust to luck

Who knows if I'll wake in a tent, my pole hard and so erect, maybe I had some dirty dream, that gave me that effect

Ron

This is for my friend who doesn't know how beautiful and awesome she is. I know she won't read it here but I wanted to share it. Thanks for your indulgence 

Through my eyes

I don't care what you see, your mirrors tell you lies, I can see the Goddess, standing right before my eyes

You may see a tired girl, or a showdow of  your the former you, you may have some wrinkles, I'm afraid that's probably true

But when I look into your face, I see a woman beyond compare, she's beautiful and sexy, full of love and care

Your eyes may have cried a thousand tears, they may cry a thousand more, one thing is for certain, no man could love you more

My heart beats your name, the beat for you is strong, it holds you tight within my chest, the place where you belong

So when you send a picture, know my eyes light up with joy, its a special gift from my beauty, to her London boy

So what you see everyday, may not always make you smile, remember there's a someone, who loves you all the while

For i see the real you, the beauty that you hide, i think you are stunning and have your pictures by my side

So go up to your mirror, try looking through my eyes, you might find a Goddess hiding, but to me thats no surprise

I saw her the first day, when your pictures pinged my phone, you're stunning and you're beautiful, to me you feel like home

Ron

Ripped

The sorrow, pain and heartache, the day you said goodbye, left me a broke and shattered man, inside i still often cry

For once my life was full of hope, I basked in your loves sunlight and never saw the rain, now I'm soaked right through to heart, I'm full of hurt and pain

Before I was on cloud nine, I knew no such thing as a heartbreak pain, now I'm standing in lifes gutter, with my teardrops running down the drain

My once white and fluffy clouds are now so big and dark, a storm is now hanging over me, your leaving was the spark

Lightning strikes around me, I pray it hits me deep inside my heart, removing the love filled memories, when i thought we'd never part

But they say it's better to have loved and lost and at least in loves pool I dipped, tell that to my broken beating heart, now from my chest its ripped

Ron

Lunchtime fun

Hey babe its lunchtime, what do you want to do, we could creep off to Macdonalds and have a quickie in their loo

The cubicles are quite big, they're always nice and clean, I'm sure we could get inside, I'm sure we won't be seen

We could have a sneaky fuck, the excitement might be fun, I could bend you over, then take you up the bum

As long as you were quiet and did your best not to scream and moan, I could even film it on my mobile phone

Fucking in a public place, it's on my list of things to do, come on babe, what do you think, I guess its up to you

I knew it was a big ask, as you only like fucking when in bed, as you start to shake your head, so it's no lunchtime quickie, just a sandwich again instead

Ron

On a comment on my last poem from hisgoodbunny[Taken] at the lack of tit fucks mentioned on the cage. I give you

Titty fuck

Push them tits together, make a soft inviting groove, I want to titty fuck you, they feel so warm and smooth

Sticking cock in cleavage, can be real good fun, a cleaner alternative, than sticking it in a bum

Soft warm pillows, surround my solid rampant dick, each time I push forward, you give my dick a lick

Add some lubrication, my cock just glides with pace, making sure I don't cum to soon and shoot you in the face

Your tits are so warm and moist, the lube has done the trick  nestled in your bossoms, I gave such a happy dick

You make your cleavage tighter, it feels just like your bum, each time I thrust inside I know I want to cum

Faster, faster my cock ploughs your tits, I've reached a desprate need, I pull off and start to wank, on your tits a spread my seed

Hot creamy spunk covers them, like two snow covered mountain peaks, thank you for the tit fuck, I've needed one for weeks

Ron

The bed Imp

I'm hiding in your bedroom, I'm snuggled in your bed, waiting for you to slide in, then so softly I will tread

I'll start at your ankles, and nibble up your inner thigh, you won't know its me, but you will simply sigh

Further up past your knees, I can see your panties Lace, you feel a kind of quiver, it puts a smile upon your face

Slowly I'm at your shaven mound, I pull the Lace aside, I gently part your pussy's lips and I poke my tongue inside

You begin to react to me, your hands go to your tits, cupping them you fondle, massage them for a bit

My forked tongue around your clit, nibble fingers play inside, pushing them in deeper as my hand you start to ride

Pushing down with your hips, your juices start to flow, deeper harder grinding, as your need begins to grow

Your pulling at your nipples hard, you want to feel some pain, you need to find that ecstasy before you cum again

I'm busy eating you, I slide two fingers in your ass, this drives you crazy, but all good things must come to pass

You can't hold it any longer, you buck, you moan and scream, my tongue gets its just rewards, I'm licking at your cream

Laying there in beads of sweat, your sheets are warm and damp, saited but exhausted, your fingers hurt with cramp

My job is done and over now, its time to leave your bed, climb up and snuggle down, back inside your head

For I'm not a real Imp, I'm just here to help you wank, by sending you sexy poetry, the Imp you'll never thank

Ron

Back door

Most people only use their front, at least thats what they say, going in out daily, whether work or play

But there is so much fun to be had, playing around the back, admittedly its sometimes tight, its not often that its slack

Not many will admit, they think its rather nice and fun, when someones at their back door, knocking at their bum

It is a taboo subject, nice girls will often say, that door only goes out, it only swings that way

But secretly they have desires, they wonder how it feels, to try something naughty, inside they know the need is real

They wonder will it really hurt, what would their partner say, if they asked for anal, in the middle of their play

Some decorate their door, with beads or a nice chrome plug, used with lubrication to make it fit so snug

There's nothing wrong with back door play, it don't make you a whore, sex is about freedom, once tried you'll want it more

So if you only play from the front, there's some fun you've sadlly missed, be brave and go have a go, hell do it when your pissed

Ron