THE KINKY POET

Ride my beard

Spread yourself across me, let your juices pour like rain, once you've cum into my mouth, let's do it once again

Drown me in your pussy juice, let me get love drunk on your wine, intoxicated by your delicious sex, your pussy's so devine

Rise and fall upon my beard, let my tongue run wildly on your clit, slowly grind onto my lips, I'm so ravenous for your slit

Your petals are glistening I'm sucking on your pussy's hood, I love to listen to you sigh and moan, it makes me feel so good

Probing lapping biting, your inner thighs bear the marks of our play, I can still see the red lace on the bed beside you, thanks for wearing my favourite lingerie

Once again you're getting closer your breathing begins to pick up pace, I wrap my hands around your thighs and pull you down harder onto my face

With a quiver and claws in my skin like a waterfall you start to pour, you scream out my name and leap off, you cannot take my tongue no more

THE KINKY POET 

It's all inside

I want to be the one you always turn to when things are cold and dark, I want to reignite your fires, I want to be that spark

Let me be the one who inspires you, to push you to strive for more, to help you find the self belief that lives inside your core

When you fall or stumble, it doesn't mean you've lost the fight, we fall so we can get back up and carry on with all our might

When the rain clouds are closing in, you may feel you're on your own, remember you never truly alone I'm this poem on your phone

Stanzas full of reminders to say there's nothing you cannot do, you must look deep inside yourself the answers reside in you

You have the power to get back up when you feel broken on life's floor, just call on your self belief stand up and strive for more

Stand in front of a mirror see the powerful woman that I do, BE STRONG AND BE BEAUTIFUL AND MOST OF ALL BE YOU

THE KINKY POET 

Swinging days

So you say this is your very first time, it's my first time too, I'm not sure of the protocols of what we're supposed to do

I guess we shouldn't use real names I'm quite uncomfortable in this mask, would you mind if I removed it, I thought I would simply ask

Oh you feel the same way, you'd rather we were face to face, well let's take them off together, take your time this is no race

Now the masks are gone all the others have gone to play, shall we take our clothes off or do you want to keep on your lingerie

Soon we are both naked and we are laying skin to skin, being with another woman felt like a naughty sin

We kissed for the first time it takes an age to get things going right, we both seemed to struggle with sleeping with someone else this night

Once the night was over she turned away and began to cry, I pulled her towards me and simply asked her why

She said it was her husbands idea, she didn't really want to swing, she was a faithful girl and this wasn't really her sort of thing

Soon we parted company my wife asked did I have some fun, I told her I felt terrible and my swinging days were done

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy chores

You pull your lace panties to the side, your pussy's trimmed so neat, with an angry tone you hissed at me get on your knees and eat

I want your tongue in me come boy lick me hard and lap, if you lose one drip of my juice, you're gonna get a slap

Come on eat me harder, suck my clit and bite my thigh, take me to sexual heaven, harder boy you must try

You grab me hard by the head, in your pussy you make it grind, I'm drowning in your love juice, you start to lose your mind

You begin to call me degrading names, you start to buck ant twitch, I've never been called things like a pussy eating bitch

My tongue is working furiously its going crazy on your slit, I'm biting and pulling at your enormous swollen clit

You are screaming out profanities then you start to cum, you release a satisfied and calmly say, go back to your room your pussy chores are done

THE KINKY POET 

Only fair

The perfect Rose is blossoming behind a gate of soft red lace, I'm drawn forever closer, it's close now to my eager face

Slowly I push the lace gate across now I can see inside, with my thumbs I stroke her petals then slowly push them open wide

Her bud was so full, it was glistening within the candle light, I gently stroked her petals, this rose will be plucked tonight

Soon I can feel the lace on the side of my cheek as I move my mouth over her moistened lips, I capture a droplet of her nectar as I slowly began to sip

She tastes like the finest wine, I intend not to waste a drop, her pussy was like a drug to me once started I just couldn't stop

Probing deep inside her rose like a hummingbird my tongue licked at such a pace, I glanced up her body to see satisfaction etched upon her face

I tended her rose most diligently I treated it with the utmost love and care, after she slid down and took me with her mouth, I guess that was only fair

THE KINKY POET 

Sapiosexual Dom

I really want to own you, in a Sapiosexual sort of way, I want to send you poetry to get you wet each day

Send you simple tasks each day, things to do that will turn us on, from sending pics, to what to wear I hope you'd play along

My poems would contain all the things you like and love, tailored to suit your sexual desires they'd fit you like a glove

So tell me what turns you on, I want to know exactly what you think, I want to know all about you, tell me about your every kink

Scenarios and  kinky stories, I'll plant images in your head, things sent to inspire you to play with yourself in bed

Close your eyes and think of me, imagine you were mine, I then would be your Sapiosexual Dom, who loves you in each rhyme

Oh such a fantasy if only this crazy dream was true, I'd never be alone at night, my brain would be with you

THE KINKY POET 

Soft and gentle night

Silk scarfs and feathers all soft things to tease your skin, you're laid out with legs spread wide now we can begin

Starting at your ankles I kiss up your inner thigh as my mouth reaches your glistening pussy you let out a little sigh

But I bypass your perfect Rose I want to have some fun, I'll go back to pleasure her once the loving fun is done

I love to see you quiver as the boa feathers stroke your tits, dragged across you sexy body, caressing all your curvy bits

The chill of the silk scarfs as they wrap around your wrist I'm careful not to pull them tight, I'm making sure I'm being gentle there's no rough stuff going on tonight

Soft kisses on your nipples they instantly harden to my touch, I start to nibble up your neck, is the pleasure getting a bit to much

You feel my breath on your skin as I whisper sweet nothings in your ear, snippets of loving poetry, saying how glad I am you're here

Now I'm back between your thighs my tongues dancing on your juicy clit, lapping up the delicious wine dripping from your slit

I move up your body, slowly I push my hungry dick inside, I'm flying on your magic carpet and it's such a fantastic ride

With perfect symmetry we are flying high, our bodies move as one, we explode with perfect timing, our night of making love is done

You snuggle in so very close, your heads buried in my chest, having the cuddles afterwards is the thing I love the best

THE KINKY POET 

Doing the deed

The moon is riding high in the sky and you are on my mind, naughty, saucy cheeky thoughts of the kinky kind

In my mind you're in my bed, you're wearing my favourite soft Red lace, you are looking at me, you can see the hunger on my face

It started off with kissing, we were soon entwined moulded into one, I pull you across me, my hands are firmly on your bum

Your lace panties are pulled aside so my manhood can slide inside your slit, before i push myself inside I rub my helmet on your clit

With my hands on your hips i control how hard you rise and fall, as you come down I push up, I want you to take it all

You begin to ride me faster, your claws are now buried in my chest, you grind yourself hard onto me, you truly are the best

Soon we at full flow, I was getting closer to letting go my seed, your juice and my cream mixes, we had finished our sexual deed

THE KINKY POET 

My erotic rhyme

Close your eyes and think of me, feel I'm hard and firm, imagine me deep inside you does it make you wet and squirm

Run your hands across your curves, imagine they were mine, pulling at your nipples, I bet the pain is quite devine

Pinch hard your inner thigh, leave marks where I'd love to bite, feel the tender bruises, sweet reminders of the night

Lick your hungry fingers run the wet fingers around your clit, spread your petals and enter your juicy hungry slit

Start off with one digit, the add them slowly one by one, then begin to finger fuck yourself until you start to cum

Can you feel me next to you, do you imagine I'm between your thighs, push your fingers in hard and deep, let out your moans and sighs

With your eyes closed tight you touch your body, you dream the fingers on you are mine, I love the way it turns you on once you've read my erotic rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Swipe right

Come spend a night with me, let me use you like a toy, let me play kinky games with you, I'm a very naughty boy

I can hang you up or tie you down, I've got handcuffs to bind you tight, then you'd be at my mercy, my plaything for the night

I've so many implements designed to make you cum, vibrators and nipple clamps and plugs to fit your bum

Ice cubes to run across your skin, I've got hot wax too, blindfolds and ball gags, they're all here waiting just for you

I've also several paddles, some floggers, I even have a cane, all designed to punish you, to give you some kinky pain

I want to use you in every way, put my dick in every hole, to take you to orgasm more than once, to please you is my goal

So if you fancy a night of kinky sex, if you want it rough tonight, sign up to our BDSM dating app and simply swipe me to the right

THE KINKY POET