THE KINKY POET

Pain night

Beat me, bite me, run your hands along my tingling spine, tie me down forcibly, i want some kinky pain this time

Hang me off the high beam, put a flogger on my skin, I want to have welt marks after this night of kinky sin

Get my favourite butt plug, push it slowly up my bum, then get the biggest wand we have and make my pussy cum

Nipple clamps and hot wax, freeze my nipples with some ice, do dirty things to me the pain it feels so nice

Pain mixed with pleasure, go down and suck my clit, pull it hard with your teeth, drink the juices from my slit

Take me in every hole, use me like your dirty, slutty toy, fuck me hard and really rough, be my dirty horny boy

I need some really rough and tumble, it helps calm my mind, the pain brings me happiness, so if you'd be so kind

Do all the nasty things, the kinky, painful stuff I need, my body aching for you, I'm so hungry for your seed

THE KINKY POET 

No in between

I wake up broken hearted when you're not in my bed, it seems another night of passion was played out inside my head

Everything seems so real, your body, your soft skin and each kiss, I can feel your heartbeat on my chest, the feeling brings such bliss

How can this not be real, I swear I even hear you whisper out my name, I can taste your pussy's wine, these dreams play such a wicked game

I feel you touching me, I feel your painted lips slide down my throbbing shaft, you bring such sexual ecstasy, i guess that sounds kind of daft

I feel your legs wrapped around me tightly as I'm buried deep inside, the pain of knowing each night ain't real, has often made me cry

Dreams have such a wicked twist, the moment I open up my eyes, for I'm left alone again, I hate to hear my own desperate sighs

But I can't stay awake forever but I know when I sleep I dream, its either pain or be without you, it seems there is no in between

THE KINKY POET 

Every waking moment

Lust fills my every waking moment, I can't shake you out my brain, I have fantasies about you, no two sexual scenarios are the same

Sometimes you're tied down with your legs spread real wide, sometimes you're with another girl, pushing dildos deep inside

Licking each others pussy's, sucking each others nipples, as I'm listening to their moans, putting on a naughty show for me, whilst I take pictures on my phone

Dressed up as a naughty school girl, or a incredibly slutty, sleazy nun, wearing sexy lingerie, to bring me lots of kinky fun

Will I ever get some respite from the desires in my mind, constantly sending me erotic images, of the sleazy kinky kind

I try my best to ignore the sexual feelings, my wild overwhelming desires but the moment I think of you, my lust ignites my sexual fires

All day and throughout my dreams, we're are fucking in my head, I wish I could rip you out my mind and just bring you to my bed

THE KINKY POET 

Just turned Nine o'clock

You are on my mind again, I've awaken with a solid throbbing cock, I'm already feeling horny for you and  it's just turned Nine o'clock

You are so very sexy, I adore your gorgeous sexy curves, simply thinking of you awakens all my kinky sexual nerves.

You ignite my wanton fires, my ravenous hungers burning bright, I'm starving for your pussy, I want to feed off you tonight

I want to nibble your warm soft skin, to sip your juices from your Rose, I feel myself throbbing as my desire for you grows

I want to climb on top of you, to guide myself deep inside, wrap yourself around me tight, as we slowly start to ride

Sharing a night of passion, your body's where I love to play, I enjoy every inch of you, in my bed I hope you'll stay

I love being with you, feeling your sexy body close to mine, not only feeds my carnal needs, it inspires me to rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Lingerie through the ages

I want to slowly take your clothes off, it's something I cannot rush, I want to see what lingerie is being worn by my nighttime crush.

Will it be soft and sexy lace, in my favourite shade of red, the colour of which you're always wearing when I see you in my head

Maybe it might be a pretty shade of satin, trimmed with silk ribbons and bows, or a sexy pair of crotchless panties, the type where everything shows

I love to think of what lingerie you'll be wearing, when you come to me in my dream, it might be a cute teddy set, in a mix of Peach and cream

So many colours and materials, all designed to make a younger me sigh, so many outfits to surprise me until this old man dies

With P..V.C. and Latex there's so much sleazy kinky stuff, some soft and so very smooth some are made to feel quite rough

Lingerie through my lifetime, all designed to turn me on, so once I see what you're wearing, know that it won't be wrong

THE KINKY POET 

The watcher

Standing outside your window he's getting soaked by the endless rain, it will be worth getting a bad cold to him, to see you naked once again

He's hoping to get a glimpse of your skin, perhaps watch you laying on your bed, it's difficult for him to stay still, with the thoughts running through his head

His heartbeat goes like a freight train, when you put moisturiser on your skin, he prays he'll get to see your pussy and your swollen clit that hides within

Sometimes he think you've seen him, though you never shout or scream, unless you like him watching as you apply your body cream

Pictures are hard for him to take, the flash might give his hiding place away but sometimes he risks it though, Ihe just trusts to luck and pray

Because it's worth the risk to have your pictures on his phone, snippets of your body, to look at when he's all alone

So no matter how the weather is, he's there hiding watching you, rain, sleet, snow or hail, it's a thing he loves to do

THE KINKY POET 

Setting fire to the night

Slide right in beside me I want to feel your body heat, to feel your skin touching mine is such a sexual treat

Your passions and mine moulded as one, we produce a sexual fire, fed by our joint ravenous hungers, the flames of lust grow higher

I'm desperate to ravage you, I want to devour you bite by bite, there won't be a trace left of you, once I'm finished for the night

I'm going to lick your pussy, leave my marks upon your skin, so you'll feel my swollen reminders from my night of kinky sin

No time for romance, tonight there will be just a needy lust, I'll bind you down so tightly, to now own you is a must

Your body will be my playground, I'll give you some pleasure mixed with pain, I'll take you to such sexual heights time and time again

So come slide in beside me, let's set fire to the night, let's burn down the walls of normality, let's get real kinky here tonight

THE KINKY POET 

Only eight o'clock

God I feel so horny, I need some sexual release right away, can you come into my dreams tonight so we can have a play

I need to be real naughty, I want to leave my mark upon your skin, tie you up and flog you, is how I will begin

I want your complete submission, I want to use you for my kinky pleasure, I want to get my head between your thighs and search for your moistened treasure

I need to suck your nipples, I love how they harden with each suck, god I'm so hungry for you, I'm so ravenous for a dirty fuck

Claw me bite me, I want you to struggle kick and fight, make me work for your pussy, I want rough kinky sex tonight

Dressed up or naked I can't decide, my minds running at full pace, naked so I can feel your skin, or covered in red lace

I'm not sure I can wait this long, in ny head I can hear the clocks slow tick, how can I concentrate on my work, with this solid dick

God i can't stop thinking of you, I'll have to stroke my throbbing cock, I wish I could go to bed right now but it's only eight o'clock

THE KINKY POET 

Forever thankful

Would you get dressed up real slutty, then come out with me and eat, so I can get off on people watching you, it's a feeling that can't be beat

I love to see other mens hunger, I can see the desperation in their eyes, I love to see them wondering about what's hidden between your thighs

I watch them staring at you gorgeous curves, they're so interested in your tits, in that short skirt they can see your stocking tops no matter how you sit

Men look on in envy when we share a laugh and I steal a kiss, woman look at you in disgusted, I swear I can hear them hiss

I love it when we're out in public, being with you makes me proud, I'd love to climb upon the highest roof and shout my undying love for you out loud

Everyday I look at you, I still can't believe that you are mine, I guess that's why I love to show you off, then write about it in a rhyme

Whether you're dressed up as a slut, or in normal clothes that day, I raise my eyes skyward, drop to my knees and then to the Lord I pray

THE KINKY POET 

Incognito

Nervously I go into the room, there's new faces everywhere where, inside I'm feeling petrified but I look like I have no care

We all start chatting the wines flowing, then I hear a groan, I look around to see a girl giving head, it seems they've started on their own

It was like the starters flag, soon bodies were unwrapped entwined in kinky play, it seemed the talking was over, action was now the order of the day

I felt a tug at my trousers, a red head was pulling at my belt, she pulled them off so easily, she smiled at me, I began to grow as she felt

Her mouth was soon around my shaft, I laid back and let her suck, she had long strong slow pulls, I swear her mouth could pull a truck

Then from above me came a glistening pussy, she just lowered herself onto my face, her juices tasted so lovely I lapped at her with great pace

I soon felt the red head had stopped sucking, I felt her guide me deep inside her slit, she was riding me hard and fast, whilst I was tugging on a clit

Throughout the night positions changed and the sexuaal partners did the same, I fucked so many girl that night but not one of my playmates asked my name

Fucking incognito sharing the evening with total strangers I didn't know, fucking anyone who came in reach, them you simply let them go

THE KINKY POET