THE KINKY POET

Sexy fairytale

You are so very pure and innocent on you I want to feast, I'm a ravenous sexual animal we are like Beauty and the Beast

Tonight I'm so rampant it's like my body's made of wood, sit on my nose I'll tell you lies, I promise it will feel so good

You may live with Seven other men but I'm your only man, no one can deliver true loves kiss like your Prince Charming can

You may have a fairy godmother who sent you to the ball, wearing those glass slippers you can simply outshine them all

Watching you going through the woods, in your cloak made of lace bright red, I wonder what's in your basket, dirty hungry thoughts are in my head

You now are Princess Jasmin, on my magic carpet let's take a ride, I can see your gorgeous figure in that sheer outfit there's nothing you can hide

Who knew fairytale's could be so horny, go pick a sexy outfit so we can play, I wonder what sexy kinky Disney character you will be today

THE KINKY POET 

My happy place with you

Whilst in the safety of my dream our bodies blend as one, together working in perfect symmetry until the morning Sun

With the nighttime wrapped around us, we share moments only dream lovers can, it's a place where I'm not paralyzed and I'm a fully working man

During the day I lay so still, with hopeless wishes running through my head, then at night I simply try to dream so I can leave my lonely bed

When the Sun goes down and I lay down my weary head, it's the only time things in my life seem right and I can be with you instead

For the hours I'm in a dreamland state, you're always there by my side, I'm happy and it's easy to forget all the lonely tears I've cried

During my nights I'm never lonely, we make love until the break of dawn, I smile throughout the whole night through, until the daylight makes me so forlorn

Forlorn, sad and lonely I cannot count the tears I've shed, how I wished I lived in my dreamland, the happy place deep inside my head

THE KINKY POET 

Somewhere in a rhyme

Reaching out across the void, hoping my hands can touch your skin, tracing every single curve, my body aches for sin

Filled with desire, I burning yearning need to hold you near, to kiss you and caress you, your voice I wish to hear

Telling me of your fantasies, share with me all the things you wish, to know all your darkest desires, would be for me such bliss

I want to know the inner you, the secrets hidden in your soul, so I can give you all that your heart desires, I wish to fulfil this goal

I want you to see into your heart, I want you to see in mine, let's blend them both together, our love would be sublime

Two hearts moulded together, they would beat just as one, forever sharing all we have, until the dream is done

Then you would awake alone in your bed, I'd be alone awake in mine, both waiting until we meet again, somewhere in a rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

My hearts desire

My flames of wild desire are burning so bright tonight, I have a ravenous need building, I need to feed this night

I want to feed upon you, naked you are my sexual feast, I will devour every part of you, I'm a starving kinky beast

I need to eat your juicy pussy, I want to bite and claw, I want to have my way with you and then leave you used upon the floor

I've a large box of toys, all designed to make moan, sigh and cum, nipple clamps and floggers, and plugs to fill your bum

Wands to make you tremble, to make your juices flow, I love playing with the speed control, jumping back from fast and slow

Silk scarfs to bind you with, some chains to keep to the bed, I'd have you in sexy lingerie of the softest lace in red

Can you feel my hunger, are you scorched by my sexual fire, come in to me in my dreams tonight, you are my hearts desire

THE KINKY POET 

I'm sorry I can't post the music not being a full member but I wanted to get involved in this awesome challenge

THE ORIGINAL: SOUND OF SILENCE SIMON AND GARFUNKLE.

AND SOUND OF SILENCE BY DISTURBED 

which I think is better than the original 

Love and light peeps

THE KINKY POET

All my kisses

Soft and gentle kisses sent across the universe to lay upon your skin, I hope they land on places I've never really been

All over your eyes, down your nose, then to come to rest on your pretty lips, down along your gorgeous curves, making sure not to miss your hips

Around towards your back gently skipping up your spine, then up inside your thighs to the place that's so sublime

Soft kisses around your petals, then as I slowly spread your petals wide, more gentle kisses, creep gently deep inside

Sipping at your flower my lips soaked in your gorgeous wine, I taste your nectar with my tongue, my kisses taste devine

Inch by inch I'll cover you, I make sure my kisses don't miss a spot, I send all my kisses to you, you now own every one I got

So close your eyes and think of me, when you're alone and in your bed, hopefully you'll feel my kisses, starting at your head

THE KINKY POET 

The desk

Bent hard over the office desk, I really love to have you there, pinned down by my body's weight, with a fistfuls of your hair

My shaft buried deep inside you, the furniture moves with every thrust, tonight you are my plaything, we share a common trust

You give yourself to me, though I'm rough you're treated with love and care, I'm the one in total control whilst I have you there

I love to hear you moaning, I feel your juices running down your leg, I ram myself in deeper, just to hear you moan and beg

You plead me to go in deeper, you raise your hips to let me in, I love to start off slowly with just the tip when I begin

But soon we are flat out, I hold your hair like a horses mane, pounding you at full gallop for the time that does remain

Closer to the end now, with one last thrust I lose my creamy seed, I collapse across you over the desk, I've fulfilled my sexual need

THE KINKY POET 

Inspired by the Internet

Trawling through the Internet I'm searching for some porn, I hate it when I'm on my own and I've got the horn

The problem is what to watch, there's so many things to see, boy and girl, girl on girl but the kinky freaky stuff appeals to me

I didn't realise I liked bondage, people tied up to a post, a female beating her female slave is the stuff I like the most

The slave tied up with her legs spread wide, so her pussy's all on show, the owner wearing a strap on, putting on a dirty show

I got to confess that turns me on is it weird because I'm a girl, I would love to meet someone with a mind like mine, to give this thing a whirl

I'd like to be the one tied up but I'm not sure I'm into pain, perhaps I could be the owner, the thoughts are rushing through my brain

I feel the need roll over me my hand runs up my inner thigh, my fingers are greeted by a warm wetness, I let out a little sigh

Inspired by the Internet under my expert fingers I start to seep, once I'm feeling satisfied I slowly drift off to sleep

THE KINKY POET 

Hard and thick

Tonight I don't want the niceties I want to be treated like a whore, force me to suck your cock, whilst I'm kneeling on the floor

Ruin my pretty outfit, I want to her my damp panties rip, put them in my mouth and force me take a sip

Make me your plaything, I want you in every single hole, show me you own me, take my body, mind and soul

I want to wake up aching, I want to feel bruises on my skin, pound the living shit out of me, just use me like a bin

A bin to collect your creamy seed, I want to feel it running down my leg, pull my hair and bite me, I want to scream and shout and beg

Treat me like a piece of meat, call me all my favourite slutty names, tie me up if you want, just do some kinky games

I've been horny all day, I've done nothing but think of your throbbing dick, so just ram it in one of my holes, I want you hard and thick

THE KINKY POET 

My Goddess

Kneeling at the feet of my Goddess is the place I love to be, it's a place of tranquility were my submissive soul is always free

Being there to assist her to do all that she may crave, nothing makes me happier than to be her body slave

To worship her and honour her is the only thing I ask, to do all she wishes, to complete every single task

To bask in her sunlight, to be guided by her tender care, to feel the love she gives me, just to know she's always there

To bring her the slightest pleasure makes me feel so proud, when I walk beside her, she makes me stand out in a crowd

I wear my collar with so much pride, I want the world to see, I'm owned by a Goddess and my heart is full of glee

Being hers makes me happy, I'm content to be at her beck and call, everyday's a chance to please her and to give to her my all

THE KINKY POET