THE KINKY POET

The things we share

I've got you in the spreaders, your wrists are bound up tight, you are at the mercy of my sexual whims, your bodies mine tonight

There's no point in struggling now with this scarf you'll have no sight, with headphones you're in silence, you'll have no clue on this night

The only way you'll know where I am is when you feel me touch your skin, you will feel my warm breath on your pussy as my tongue just dives right in

I move across your body, I kiss and bite my way up your inner thighs, I listen to your quickening breath, I hear your moans and sighs

I love being in complete control, there's nothing I can't do, I love to bring you pleasure, with the kinky things I do to you

Bite marks on your gorgeous skin, show the places where I've been, I only leave marks on your private parts so they can't be seen

Once the fun is over it's now time for love and tender care, I shower you and dry you off, I just love the things we share

THE KINKY POET 

Tonight's the night

Red lace lingerie and fishnet stockings, you are his gift for tonight, painted lips and hair done, everything must be done just right

You stand before the full length mirror you cannot help but smile, you know exactly how good you look, though it's been a while

For tonight you'll give yourself to him, your bodies his to share, you pull on your favourite dress, with such tender care

Soon you are in the taxi, your mind worried about tonight, nervous because it's your first time with him but it feels so right

Soon you are outside his house, you take a deep breath and knock the door, he opens it immediately then stares at you like he's never seen you before

Then a smile grows upon his face he says you look just like a Queen, a vision of a Goddess the type he's seen only within his dream

He gently takes you by the hand and leads you right inside, you can tell that you've pleased him by the grin on his face's so wide

THE KINKY POET 

Favourite restaurant

Your pussy's so delicious I cannot believe how good it tastes, my tongue will run wild everywhere not a drop of you I'll waste

Petals are glistening I have them with my fingers nicely spread, I can feel you grinding on me with your hands pushing down my head

My tongue working overtime running circles around your throbbing clit, my mesmerized by the pinkness of your gorgeous juicy slit

Each lick brings you closer, we race to a climatic end, I feed off you quickly, not sure when you're gonna end

We have perfect timing, we rise and fall with such synchronicity, feeding off each others reactions, given off by you and me

Juices running down my chin, my tongue desperately tries to catch your sexual wine, ravenous for the taste of you, your juice tastes so devine

Buried between your Cocoa thighs, to me is such a treat, your pussy's my favourite restaurant, it's the place I love to eat

THE KINKY POET 

Memories still linger

Throw your red lace panties on the floor I've had your pussy on my mind, all I thought about I'd eating you and naughty thoughts of a kinky kind

I'm feeling very horny, I'm a very ravenous sexual beast, spread your legs wide for me my love it's time for me to feast

Lay back on the table it puts you at a perfect for wheelchairs height, I'm going to roll in between your legs and eat you raw tonight

I love being buried between your thighs, your pussy tastes so nice, after I've fed we can play, I've got hot wax and ice

Vibrators have new batteries I've got lubrication for your plug, I picked out your favourite one, I know it fits your arse real snug

Even though I'm paralyzed and broken, I'll fuck you with my tongue and fingers, I still remember what it was like before that fateful day, the memory still lingers

When I was fully functioning I see pictures in my head, when we'd make love all around the house in each room and then our bed

THE KINKY POET 

First dream of the year

Now the New Years arrived and we share a long slow kiss, we watch the fireworks explode, it's such a night of bliss

Soon the parties over the guests are gone we're on our own, we sit close together looking at the pictures on my phone

You smell so delicious I can feel your breath upon my skin, you look so incredible I can't help but think of sin

You look up from my phone you see the hunger in my eyes, you lean forward and kiss me hard, it was a great surprise

Soon the phone was on the floor, we were naked making love, I pushed my manhood into you, I fit you like a glove

Passions running at full pace, desires mixed with kinky lust, I lead you to the bedroom, you follow me willingly, I have your sexual trust

Thrashing hard and pounding fast, I'm so glad that you are here, I adore having you in my bed, it's the first dream of the year

THE KINKY POET 

HI ALL JUST WANTED TO WISH YOU ALL A HAPPY NEW YEAR. THANK YOU FOR YOUR ON GOING SUPPORT AND FOR SHARING YOUR FANTASTIC READS
LOVE AND LIGHT
RON
HAPPY NEW YEAR PEEPS XXX

The unexpected gift

It's late at night I'm In my bed I hear my phone go ping, it's a notification to say I've got mail from you, my heart begins to sing

I love hearing from you but tonight the email just blew my mind, it contained a attachment of the sexy kind

It was a gorgeous sexy picture of your shoulders and your face, you were in a Santa hat and collar and there was a glimpse of soft red lace

You looked so very sexy, my heartbeat just began to race, seeing you before me with painted lips brought a smile across my face

My mind was running wildly, oh I imagined you were mine, I thought of loads of kinky things then put them in this rhyme

You tied up on a high beam or in a dungeon to a wall, me being the master, you submitting to my all

A table full of kinky playthings, you being my complete kinky bodyslave, you doing all I ask of you giving me everything I crave

All this from a picture it was such a unexpected gift, you really made my evening, it gave me a New years lift

THE KINKY POET 

Spark

Pinned down to the bed, you used red ribbons on my hands and feet, all the knots had pretty bows for a festive treat

I was at your mercy I was your toy to play with for the night, you didn't need to tie me up I wouldn't have put up a fight

You can do what you like with me, my body's yours to own, feel free to take intimate pictures and keep them on your phone

I will follow all your commands I will do everything you say, bring your friends in if you want I don't mind if they come and play

Get out your hot wax, cover my nipples with some ice, you know I love some kinky pain, it makes me feel so nice

Sexual pain and pleasure it's all heaven of the kinky kind, designed to make my endorphins run, until they blow my mind

Bite me and scratch me I beg you please just leave a mark, you know they give me inspiration and my poetry it will spark

THE KINKY POET 

I beg you please

Put on my favourite lingerie I'm in the mood for kinky play, yes you can pick a character outfit but please don't take all day

All day I've had a hunger, I haven't stopped thinking of you in soft red lace, your panties pulled out sideways and you balanced on my face

My balls have been throbbing in my shorts all day I've had real wood, I couldn't concentrate at work, I'm sure I made more mistakes than I really should

People were asking for information you know the stuff people ask inside the bank, I was so fucking horny in my lunch break I crept off for a wank

That didn't help much yes it gave me some small peace of mind but soon you were back in my thoughts, you I was thinking things of the sexual kind

So just pick a playful outfit, just get in here and on your knees, get out my throbbing hard on and suck my cock I beg you please

I'll play any game you want, just please I'm desperate, I beg you make me cum, let me fill you in any hole, your pussy, mouth or your gorgeous bum

THE KINKY POET 

How long

My tongue dances on your engorged clit, my fingers are pushed in deep, lubricated by your juices has your pussy starts to seep

As I push my fingers deeper, you simply rise and fall, making sure I've got the access and you can take it all

Your hands reach down and grasp me, you've both of your hands gripped firmly to my head, you ride my face forcibly, whilst spread out on my bed

Your juices are flowing fast, I'm feeding on your pussy's wine, each tongue lap brings you pleasure and tonight's your pussy's mine

Your breathing begins to quicken you are getting closer to the edge, I try to control your climax, before I push you off the ledge

You begin to talk dirty, ordering me to lick harder and to make you cum, I pull out my finger abd fuck you with my tongue

You begin to push down on my head, your now grinding hard and fast, I'm licking furiously, not knowing how long I can last

THE KINKY POET