THE KINKY POET

Eating out

Ok I must confess I have a ravenous need to eat raw, not just a passing fancy but something that's really so much more

I want to get between your thighs and leave bite marks on your skin, reminders of the journey that led to your awaiting chalice hid within

I want to part your soft pink lips see the glistening treasure that's inside, you could make access easier if you just spread your legs real wide

Slowly I'd put my mouth to your chalice my tongue would run sexy patterns on your clit, then I'd lap up your pussy's gorgeous wine as it flows from it

With each lick I'd feed on you this hunger must be fed, I feel you as you force me down, your fingers pressed against my head

My teeth pulling at your labia I give both lips a gentle tug, I push in a couple of fingers, they slide and fit quite snug

My need for you is building my body's burning with desire, lay down and spread your legs for me my love and quell my raging fire

THE KINKY POET 

Late night thoughts

God how I hate the late nights just laying quietly on my own, nothing to do except think of you and then rhyme it on my phone

Sometimes rhymes are loving some are so often full of sin, stanzas full of kinkiness fueled by my desires held within

I think of being snuggled up or sending gentle kisses down your spine, or passion filled wild sex with me sipping your delicious pussy's wine

You sat across me grinding your wet pussy into my face, me lapping your cliterus hard and tongue fucking you at some furious pace

You tied up on your knees, your lips are painted red, one hand wrapped tightly in your hair as I force you give me head

You running blindly through the woods me horny and on the hunt, both knowing once you're caught I will own your juicy cunt

Your body will be my playground and I'll be free to play, I'll give you sexy orders and you'll do without question anything I say

All these naughty things swirl around in my kink filled head, god I better write it down in rhyme whilst I'm in my lonely bed

THE KINKY POET 

Do it

I just don't care how you do it, just give me what I need, you pick the position I need to sate this sexual greed

The hunger inside of me is raging like a crazy wild bush fire, I need you to help put out the flames of my wild desire

You can tie me up or dress me up I'll do anything you choose, just give me sexual satisfaction it's a deal you cannot loose

In bed or over the desk hell just take me roughly on the floor, pound me until I'm exhausted then pound my pussy more

Get all the toys out, I'll do absolutely everything you say, just feed my ravenous hunger, just say that we can play

I'm aching for your manhood, it's such a deep and never-ending pain, no sooner than I'm sated I want you once again

So come to me straight away, let loose your sexual beast, use me and abuse me and on my lust we both can feast

THE KINKY POET 

A wasted prayer

In my dreams you're snuggled up, we're sharing a sweet embrace, I'm getting lost within the beauty etched within your gorgeous face

I can feel your skin next to mine, we share such body heat, entwined in such tender loveliness truly is a treat

Kissing your painted lips, feeling your curves through soft and silky lace, my fingers map a route across you, gently I slowly trace

You pull me on top of you, I push my manhood deep inside, I fit your body perfectly I began to slowly ride

Our bodies melded together our limbs make a lovers knot, we make love until there's sunlight, both giving all we've got

Soon the moments were over I awake to find again it's just a wishful dream, filled with a empty frustration I wonder do you hear my scream

How I wish my dream was real, how I hope and pray that you were here, I pray to find you every night but no one seems to hear

THE KINKY POET 

THE LAST HALLOWEEN PARTY I ATTENDED 

THEN ME IN MY FAVOURITE FREDDY JUMPER AND FINALLY MY WHICH HORROR CHARACTER ARE YOU MOST LIKE TEST FROM FACEBOOK YEARS AGO.

HAVE A SPOOKTACULAR HALLOWEEN PEEPS

My girl

From the first moment I saw you, no one else would ever do, from the moment that I kissed you no one's lips would ever taste as sweet as you

The moment I held your hand my heart began to race, I want to spend my whole life staring at your pretty face

The first time I felt your curves, you were wearing soft Red lace, I knew I'd want you forever and no other could take your place

The first moment we laid together it was the sweetest thing, I swear it was so wonderful I heard the Angel's sing

Our bodies moved in perfect symmetry we were soon moulded into one, we spent the night in heaven, we both greeted the new days Sun

Our first morning together we were in a picture perfect place, I watched as you made breakfast, you moved with style and grace

Many years have flown by now, still I know you are the one, every man wants great things out of life but with you my life was done

Nothing could get better I could have my weight in gold, I'd give it away in a instant as long has I had my girl to hold

THE KINKY POET 

Horny and alone

Laying here in my lonely bed, looking at your pictures on my phone, you know the kinky ones you sent me to tease me when I'm all alone

You in sexy outfits some kinky characters or in gorgeous skimpy lace, some close ups of your wet pussy, or of your smiling face

I love the words that accompany them, little snippets to light my fires, words to get me thinking, lines to awaken all my lustful desires

One hand holding my phone steady the other wanders to my dick, it hardens at the thought of you. My pre cum feels warm and thick

Now in my mind I'm fucking you, my hands moves along my cock so slow, with each thought I pick up speed, I'm getting closer till it's time for me to blow

In my minds eyes you're across me you are riding me so hard with all your might, a few more pulls and I am done, I've finished for the night

I clean myself up them crawl back into my empty bed, you're smiling in the last picture on my phone, I wonder if you know what I use them for, when I'm horny and alone

THE KINKY POET 

Overcome

Heartbeats racing in my chest, again you're playing in my brain, my desires are going flat out, like a runaway sexual train

I swear time is going so very slow, I keep looking up desperately at the clock, I'm ravenous to have you naked, as I'm thinking of you I stroke my cock

The moment you get here I'm gonna throw you straight onto my bed, grab a handful of your hair and make you give me head

There's no point me getting the toys out, I won't have the time for some kinky play, I just want to fuck you raw, it's what I've needed to do all day

I'm sitting here so horny I'm twitching on the edge of my seat, I'm so fixated with having you, I cannot bring myself to eat

I'm sitting here waiting for you to arrive I keep looking at the pictures on my phone, sent by you to turn me on when I'm horny and alone

I feel you running through my veins I'm overcome with a sexual lust, I can't stop this feeling just to have you is a must

THE KINKY POET 

What rocks your world

So tell me what turns you on, what sexual secrets do you hide, tell the things you've already done what sexual things you've tried

Tell me have you done a bit of bondage, have you been tied down nice and tight, I want to know the fantasies you dream of late at night

Do you like role play do you like the thought of kinky dress up games, do you like to be verbally abused, do you like to be called nasty dirty names

Are you into pain, do you like marks left on your curvy bum, does the thought of nipple clamps start to make you cum

I wonder what's your thing, let me into the secrets in your brain, this is your opportunity to tell me, I won't ask this of you again

By telling me what you like I want to know what brings you sexual pleasure, I will never tell a living soul, your kinky secrets I will treasure

Share with me all the things you like I want to get our love making right, whisper your secrets in my ear, teach me what rocks your world at night

THE KINKY POET 

Red lace panties

So sorry about your panties but I was just fit to bust, all day I've been horny just full of a burning lust

Yes I know they were your favourite pair, you know I adore red lace, but sadly they're collateral damage I need your pussy in most haste

I was so hungry for your juices, my ravenous needs they couldn't wait, I'm sorry they were sentimental because you wore them on our first date

If I would have noticed yes of course I would've of took more care, I'm sorry now just throw them in the bin, it's in the corner over there

I feel kind of guilty now but let's not let their sacrifice go to waste, if I lay on the carpet can you just hover on my face

Let me eat your pussy it will take your ruined panties off your mind, that's it move a little lower if you would be so kind

That's it ride me hard oh yes do that bump and grind, after we'll go shopping and I'm sure more red lace panties we will find

THE KINKY POET