THE KINKY POET

A challenge set by Eros rising

My admiration and respect goes to the people of the Cage, I'd like to thank everyone who has taken me into the page. I'm neither Sub or Dom I'm just a paralyzed poet who used poetry to express the sexual desires I'm no longer able to satisfy

So I know I haven't picked a particular person and it's a general thank you to you all but it's sent from my heart to you all

LOVE AND LIGHT 

T.K.P

RON 

Sun-kissed Queen

In this dream we're hand in hand walking on a golden beach, no one can bother us, we are alone and out of reach

We make footprints in the wet sand as we feel the Sea brush our toes, you're in a sexy bikini, the desires deep inside me simply grows

I stop and pull you close to me, we gaze into each others eyes and kiss, a warm feeling washes over me, we share a moment of true bliss

Kissing leads to touching, soon we slowly fold onto the ground, you undo your cute bikini, has the no one else around

My hands run allover you, I feel the sun's warmth upon your skin, I climb between your gorgeous thighs, I pull aside your bottoms and guide myself within

Making love on a sun-kissed golden beach, our bodies blend into one, passion and desires are equally fed beneath the noon day sun

After we are both saited, I lay there holding my sun-kissed Queen, knowing soon it will be over and this golden beach moment was just a dream

THE KINKY POET 

Ticket master

My body starts to really tingle, when I know you're near, it builds in anticipation for the moment that you're here

It fills with desire, I'm so hungry to feel your sensual touch, I'm ravenous for your body, I just cannot have too much

My eyes grow wider, I strain my ears to catch your sound, I wish I could keep you captive, just have you tied and bound

Then at last I spot you, my first glimpse of your gorgeous face, even though we're on a packed commuter train, it's just us in this place

My eyes dive to the floor, I feel my cheeks blushing to a rosey red, to you I may look innocent but if you knew what's in my head

I feel my nipples harden in my blouse, I know down below I'm getting wet, I try to maintain my composure as he hasn't spoken yet

Then he asks the question, do I have my ticket for this ride, I show him my travel card and get excited deep inside

As he carries on checking tickets already deep inside my brain, I'm thinking of tomorrow's ride and when he'll ask me once again

THE KINKY POET 

Mesmerized

When people see me at a distance I wonder if they can tell, that I'm a erotic poet, whose held under a kinky hypnotic spell

When they chat and are up real close, can they see it in my eyes, even though I'm listening, I'm still thinking of her rose hidden between her gorgeous thighs

With lines and stanzas building, my adoration for her begins turning into rhyme, expressing how I'll adore her until the end of time

Does it show on my everyday face, is it visible when I'm rolling in my chair, that I'm ravenous for her pussy, wether it's shaved or if it's full of curly hair

I wonder if she knows how the way she makes me feel, does she know of my obsession, does she know my desires for her are so real

When I'm thinking of her my words form into a romantic or kinky rhyme, I get scenarios playing in my mind, in these stolen moments she is mine

My desires for her are a constant, I'm mesmerized by her sexual spell, take a look deep into my eyes, I'm sure that you could tell

THE KINKY POET 

You make me horny

God you make me horny, I'm so desperate for a kinky fuck, my body feels like it's on fire, hell please send a fire truck

I'm burning up from the inside, my sexual desire is all aflame, I want you to put on something sexy, so we can have a kinky game

Go get your toys box, I hope your dildo was on charge, it fits your pussy perfectly, the size is not to large

I want you to lay on your bed, don't rush just take it slow, pull your panties to the side or put on a striptease show

I'll want to take pictures, I promise to keep them hidden on my phone, so I can use them to inspire poetry, when I'm writing on my own

Stanzas telling of your body, singing the praises of your curves, each line describing how you ignite all my bodies nerves

God you make me horny, you a
Have been crowned my sexual Queen, even if the only way I get to touch is, withing the confines of a late night dream

THE KINKY POET 

Dinning in style

I've tied you to the table, I place my favourite foods upon your skin, you are my sexual banquet and it's time for dinner to begin

Fresh cream and Strawberries, all my favourite treats and cake, smothered on your body and what a delicious treat you make

Licking you and sucking, you are amazing sexual feast, feeding off your naked flesh, brings out my hungry inner beast

Food flying everywhere my face covered in whipped cream, your body taste so devine you're a staring man's dream

Chocolate and berries, even sugar sprinkles on each tit, every inch of you is edible I feast hungrily on your fruit covered slit

Ravenous full of hunger, I eat until I have had my fill, I'm covered in your juice and food, you were a fantastic sexual meal

Once I've had my way with you, once all my desires have been fed, I shower you so tenderly before leading you to bed

Wrapped up in my arms, my food fetishism has been fed, we doze off to our special place and I awake with this poem in my head

THE KINKY POET 

A lovers kiss

Push your painted lips on mine let's share a sensual late night kiss, let our tongues become entwined in a dance of erotic bliss

Passion passes between us, our lips blend into one, hands running wildly, as our fingers search for fun

Mapping every single curve, we share our bodies heat, I want to kiss every part of you, from your head down to your feet

My lips brushing every inch of you, your body feels devine, we both taste each others sex, as we share a Sixty-nine

Juices flowing freely we let none of them go to waste, our tongues working feverishly to make sure we both get a delicous taste

Kisses and little sharp nips as we mark each others skin, tenderness mixed with pain, makes a awesome night of sin

In the beginning lust and desires starts from inside the mind, then it moves to physical attraction of the romantic loving kind

All that leads up to the moment where together you share such a sensual bliss, ignited by the first time we both share a lovers kiss

THE KINKY POET 

The bitter sting

Lay yourself across the bed, I can see your desires all aflame, I've bought a new cane with me to play a spanking game

Hands stretched high above your head, the sting will bring you calm, each stroke will mark you but you'll have no permanent skin harm

You'll feel every single strike has the cane bites into your skin, I love to see the welts forming as we share a night of sin

Everytime the cane lands, I can see your juices flow, don't cum too quickly, we've a long way left to go

I  love to watch you shudder has you feel it's bitter stings, I hear you sigh with pleasure from the ecstacy the spanking brings

With every strike i say such tender words, to me you are so dear, you know you are safe within my realm, you have no need for fear

Once our needs have been met, we share such tender aftercare, we hold each other nice and tight, now our emotions have been laid out bare

THE KINKY POET 

The thrill of the hunt

I want you to go on and run, I'll soon pick up your scent, then once you're caught I'll have my way, my desires are hell bent

I run you down like I'm the lead hound of a baying pack, once I've got my claws into you, I'll have you on your back

I'll give you a good head start, run as fast and as far as you can, my instincts will find you, I'm such a ravenous kinky man

A wild animal on the hunt, I want to sip your pussy's wine, there's no place I will not find you, I swear tonight you're mine

Once caught I'm going to gnaw at your flesh, run my claws along your spine, the bruises and the bite marks, will show the world you're mine

I will smell your fragrance in the air, I'll  follow you through my ears and nose, I'll track you until you're caught and once again I'll own your Rose

How I love to play hide and seek, I so enjoy the thrill of the hunt, especially when the winning prize is, I get to use your moistened cunt

THE KINKY POET 

Number One

So you want me to use you and abuse you, take you from behind, do anything I like, call you names of the degrading kind

Treat you like a sleazy whore, the likes you find on the corner of a street, do the really nasty stuff, treat you like some dirty meat

You'll do everything I ask, wear the role play outfits that I pick, you want to go out in public so people can watch you suck my dick

I can keep you in my Dungeon or lock you in a cold steel cage, then bring you out when I'm horny to relieve my sexual rage

Put some handcuffs on you, secure you like my kinky slave, give you tasks and orders, to fulfil the dirty things I crave

You've given me free reign, I'm now to be your sexual king, I'm allowed to do the naughty stuff and take the pleasures that it brings

A evening being your master, so what I say it will be done, I'm getting off on this new power trip, I quite like being number one

THE KINKY POET