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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
2 years ago. Friday, February 16, 2024 at 6:34 PM

Fleeting moments with her

Bathed in the Summer sun we walk together on soft golden sand, the Turquoise sea laps at our toes as we lay there hand in hand

Wrapped in warm winters clothes we walk leaving footprints in the snow, the chilly wind bites at our skin, we take it safe and slow

Crowds rush by on the city streets but we pay them little mind, when we're together no one else counts, the world gets left behind

Your skipping through a meadow, you're collecting pretty wild flowers, you move so effortlessly I could watch you skip for hours

Standing in the pouring rain a large umbrellas ours to share, I would go out in a storm with you, I simply wouldn't care

Spending time with Mother nature, together in a dark wild wood, walking through the tall Oak trees, how I wish I really could

But sadly they are all wishes, dreams and thoughts living in my head, because I'm all alone and paralyzed writing wishful poems from my bed

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Thursday, February 15, 2024 at 6:46 PM

Love drunk

Getting myself ready I position myself between her thighs, I'm looking at her perfect Rose, I can't believe my eyes

Her petals are folded delicately her bud is just on show, I move within a tongue distance away, I take it nice and slow

She has bites marks on her inner thigh I couldn't resist a little bite, I love to leave reminders of where I've been tonight

With my thumbs I part her petals, I love to see her bud and the way her juices make it shine, she is such a sexual enchantress and her perfect pussy's mine

My tongue makes patterns on her clit, it's like I'm drawing pictures in the sand, she reaches down to guide me, I'm held in tight by a forceful hand

I lap at her pussy I know I'm here until I make her cum, not that it bothers me, I'll keep licking until I'm done

I'm drowning in her pussy juice, eating her truly is devine, I'm aa ravenous as a starving man and I'm love drunk on her wine

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Wednesday, February 14, 2024 at 6:10 PM

Feeding on your rose

Sit yourself across me, let my tongue dance deep inside your slit, drown me in your pussy juice, whilst I'm sucking on your clit

Grind yourself down on my face, my face is yours feel free to take a seat, I will take you to sexual heaven, your in for such a treat

Making circles and lapping, probing hard to make you cum, listening to sigh has I put my little finger in your bum

Start to ride my hungry mouth, on your pussy I want to feast, I'm ravenous for your delicious taste, I want to eat you like a sexual beast

I love the taste of your pussy wine, it tastes like honey made in the Sun, feeling your body quiver has you begin to cum

Your panting gets louder, you begin to moan, sigh and scream, I lick you deep and harder feeding on your pussy's cream

Your Rose is so beautiful, the petals are perfect in every way, I could eat it forever, I could feed on you all day

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Monday, February 12, 2024 at 6:56 PM

Morning wood

My erect manhood's throbbing desires running through each vein, I can't concentrate on nothing else, you are in my brain

I close my eyes to see you, you are my gorgeous Queen, everything about you ignites my sexual dream

Your gorgeous curves, your perky tits, the taste of your pussy's juice, everything I think about let's my hunger lose

You in role play outfits make my heartbeat pound and race, laying staring into your eyes and of course when you're dressed in lace

Having you tied up or you being in charge doing what you wish, I don't care who runs the plays it always brings such bliss

Soft and gentle making love or a full on dirty sleazy fuck, me eating pussy or you giving my cock a suck

God I'm getting frantic, thinking of you always feels so good, you are the only girl who comes to mind when I awake with morning wood

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Sunday, February 11, 2024 at 6:47 PM

Dream on

I'm sitting in my chair I've a silk scarf across my eyes, I've been told to be patient and await this great surprise

I hear the door open it's obvious more than one person has just come in, I can hear some muffled giggling, now I curious for the surprise to just begin

I hear a voice say no peeping I promised not to look, but I was getting quite inpatient about the time this thing had took

I could hear loads of movement coming from the direction of our bed, my mind was in filth mode with girl on girl racing around my head

Are they gonna put on a show, will I get to be involved in their kinky play, will my fantasy night become reality, oh god let it be tonight I pray

Me in between to girls, surrounded by tits, pussy and arse, I must remember to try and pace myself to make sure that I can last

I wonder who her mate is God please let it be the one from work, I'd love to smash her behind then watch her do a sexy twerk

Finally I'm told to remove the scarf I've already got a bone, surprise, surprise her sisters here so I'm in the spare room on my own

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Saturday, February 10, 2024 at 6:55 PM

Still got it

Black skin tight leather dress, with sexy stockings on to match, I must say if that dress was any shorter I could probably see your snatch

High heels and your hair put in a ponytail so high, girl you took my breath away, I guess you heard me sigh

I watched you walk across the room, in a way only a Goddess can, I watched every one  follow you, you captured every man

You pulled up a barstool the bartender poured your favourite drink, he could hardly take his eyes off you as I heard the ice cubes clink

Slowly you took a long sip, on your glass was lipstick of the darkest red, you placed your glass on the counter and slowly turned your head

Your eyes were mesmerising, I was enchanted by your smile, I took a slug of my beer then said " I haven't seen you in a while"

"Well I've been kind of busy, I ain't got out in quite a while, busy bring up your children" her answer made me smile

But tonight I got a baby sitter so I thought I'd remind you of a younger day, when it was just the two of us, and my hair wasn't so many shades of grey

Well babe you still got it, every bloke in this bar are wishing you were free, I'm so proud your here by my side and you're coming home with me

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Friday, February 9, 2024 at 6:47 PM

The artist

Her claws drag across me, I'm taken by this ravenous beast, I'm at her mercy as on my flesh she starts to feast

Helpless and bound in place my legs are spread real wide, I struggled trying to escape  but though it was useless but still I know I've tried

I feel her teeth sinking in as she moves up my inner thigh, the sexual pain mixed with erotic pleasure makes me moan and sigh

Her lips engulfed my manhood, my balls finally touched her chin, she gagged very slightly has she slid my cock right in

Her technique was amazing she simply blew my mind, she was an artist of the blow job giving kind

Then she climbed upon me my helmet run wildly across her clit, she took herself to ecstasy before pushing me inside her soaking slit

I was her plaything she used me and fed on me that night, when it comes to a night of fun and sex this girl knew how to do it right

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Thursday, February 8, 2024 at 7:13 PM

The Sun you bring

The Sun shines so much brighter when I spend some time with you, you fill my life with happiness by the simple things you do

The moment I hold your hand you awaken every nerve, I adore looking at you I'm transfixed by every curve

When your lips brush mine we share the most perfect kiss, I love the taste of your sweet lips, it really is such bliss

I love laying with you, I'm so excited by your gorgeous skin, whether we are making gentle love or doing some really kinky sin

All I want to do is please you, I love to make you sigh and moan, I hate it when we're apart, I hate being on my own

I love it when we are entwined laying looking face to face, I love the way you make me feel, you make my heartbeat race

So thank you for all you do, for bringing sunshine into my life, for helping me through my darkest times, for guiding me through strife

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Thursday, February 8, 2024 at 12:21 AM

Inspired by a mental health Tshirt I have just ordered

 

Even broken crayons colour


When your world seems dark and cold, know that you're never on your own, so many people love you, just give a friend a phone

When you feel you can't go on and there's no end to the pain in sight, remember you're important and you're someone else's light

You may think you've no more to give but a smile could save their day, don't think that you're not needed, please listen to what I say

Even in the hardest times, people will be right by your side, everybody fails in certain things but be proud to say you tried

It may feel like its one step forward and then it's two steps back, just keep on pushing forward, just keep yourself on track

Dig deep and see the things we see, you're needed and loved by us all, remember it's ok to stumble, it's fine if you trip and fall

If you fall just take a breath, get up and try to go again or rest until your confident and you've got it sorted in your brain

There's no rush to get on with life, it's not a full on race, wonder along at your own speed, it's you who sets the pace

Things may not be perfect but even broken crayons colour just the same, be strong be you and be beautiful and you'll get through lifes tough game

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Wednesday, February 7, 2024 at 7:09 PM

Horny bloke

So she's are an exhibitionist that's great because i really like to look, there's nothing that she could do that I wouldn't like, it's all good in my book

Girl on girls a personal favourite or a single girl with toys, bdsm or sensual play, I'm not interested in watching boys

She can send me any naughty pictures she's taken on her phone, I will keep them hidden and secure and only look at them when I'm all alone

Sexy pictures of her in outfits, she don't have to show your face, I hope eventually she might show me what she looks like in pretty soft red lace

Lingerie is I guess my kink, I love to hear a girl sigh and moan, there's nothing more sexy than a girl pleasing herself when she's all alone

I wouldn't watch unless she knew, I wouldn't hide and spy but if she wanted me not to be seen by her then I would really try

I guess I am a voyeur it's because in truth my body's broke, even though I'm paralyzed I'm still a horny bloke

THE KINKY POET