THE KINKY POET

Ðesires burning bright

The fires of my sexual desire are really burning bright, I have a intense need to have your body even if it's only for the night

I can feel the heat of wanton need, running through my veins, you are all I can think about, I want you tied down or wrapped in chains

I hunger to take you in every way, I want to be in total control, I want you for my plaything, I need to use you like a doll

Use you like a fuck doll, make all your holes my own, get you to suck my cock, whilst I take videos on my phone

Treat you like a sleazy slut, even treat you like a nasty whore and once I've had my way with you, I'll just throw you out my door

Make sure that I leave my mark on you, so you know that you are mine, then the world will know I've had you, when they read it in this rhyme

God I'm so desperate for you right now, my sexual fires are burning bright, cancel any plans you may of had, I need to fuck tonight

THE KINKY POET 

Morning Twerkout

God you look so sexy naked, I love all your gorgeous curves, I'm blessed to see you like this, its more than I deserve

I can't take my eyes off you, you're like a gorgeous piece of art, I've wanted to see you naked, right from the very start

I love everything about you, especially your pretty face, I love the way you move around, my eyes and chair give chase

But you can't run forever, soon you'll have no energy to run another lap, then I'll have you across my knee and give that gorgeous ass a slap

Sat naked across me, I will just want to kiss and play, I love it when you're naked, I could stare at you all day

Pulling hard on your nipples, I want to make sigh and moan, perhaps even sneak a photo, to keep hidden on my phone

Yes I know you've got to get dressed, I suppose we should go to work, please before you get dressed can you do a sexy twerk

Only for a short while babe, what music shall I play, you know watching you twerk naked is the best way to start my day

THE KINKY POET 

Tiny skirt

I'm watching you in the kitchen, god I love that tiny skirt, you know I can see your arse in it, you're such a naughty flirt

I love to watch your arse cheeks wobble, I'm almost hypnotised, with those high heels and those stockings, I'm truly mesmerized

I love to watch the way you move, you glide like a gorgeous Swan, that outfit is so sexy and small, it's like you've nothing on

You always keep your distance, I'm allowed to look but cannot touch, your teasing drives me crazy, I want to play so much

You move over to the sink, distracted you don't hear me roll, I push you over the sink and hold you there, now I have control

I hold you down with one hand, the other runs up your thighs, I feel your panties are getting damp, I've a wild hunger in my eyes

I bring back my arm to full stretch, my hand comes down on your arse with force, I feel your body shudder, then there's another one of course

That one made my hand sting, you squeal with pleasure at the pain, you push your ass up higher, so I spank it once again

I tell you your such a bad girl and this your punishment for being such a flirt, for teasing me all morning long by wearing that tiny skirt

THE KINKY POET 

Sucking on your nipples

Sucking on your nipples hard, I want to make you sigh, your pussy's now soaking wet, there's juice is running down your thigh

My teeth drag across your skin, I love to leave my mark on places where I've been, reminders for you to see that I own you my sleazy kinky Queen

Your body is my playground, soft silk scarfs keep you under my control, you are now at my mercy, you're my submissive sexy doll

I can choose your sext outfits, I get to pick your lingerie, when you're in this playroom, you must comply with all I say

I can use anything, my toys, butt plugs, clamps and ice, you know you're in my safe hands and you know it will be nice

It all starts with soft and tender kisses but now we've up the pace, excitement is flying high, our heartbeats begin to race

I use your body alnight long, we fuck until we get to cum, then I'll take care of you, once our fuck is done

I lead you to the shower, I wash away all our sex and sin, I dry you with a big soft towel and moisturise your skin

I lead you to the bedroom, I dry and brush your hair, then I snuggle in beside you, we call it loving aftercare

THE KINKY POET 

Rainy Summer day

We are picnicking in a meadow, we have a blanket on the ground, you can see a few rain clouds but they're the only thing around

Our little feast is finished we are laying looking at the sky, in view is a darker cloud, I let out a disappointed sigh

I wanted everything to be perfect on this our picnic day, I roll over to kiss you, but the rain's here to spoil my play

Pitter patter rain drops start falling from the sky, so now we're getting wet, I get up to leave but you say "let's not go just yet".

You begin to slowly take your summer dress off, you want to make love in the Summer rain, it looks like I'm still in luck, now I'm smiling once again

Naked on the blanket, warm raindrops fall upon our skin, you pull me on top of you, our sensual afternoon can now begin

It was a wonderful experience to make love during the Summer rain, I can't wait to go on another picnic and I'll even pray for rain

THE KINKY POET.

Dream dancing

Come sit on my lap, let me take you for a wheelchair dance, I know it's a strange request but I thought I'd take the chance

Wrap your arms around me so you don't fall on to the ground, I'll do my best to take my time as I spin the wheelchair round

Moving to the slow music, I promise it will be real fun, I'll glide you around the dance floor, until we greet the morning Sun

Feeling you so very close to me, would fulfil a poets wish, dancing with a Goddess, would truly be such bliss

Moving to the speed of the music, sometimes I'll pick up pace, trying to watch where we are and still keep looking at your face

Both lost in the rhythm, I know I'll put this night in to a rhyme, a record of the evening, this Goddess shared her precious time

Dancing with you is just a dream but it is also a sort of wish but at least at the end of my dream I'm guaranteed a kiss

THE KINKY POET 

When two lovers become one

Kisses from my Goddess land so gently on my cheeck, our bodies now communicate, we have no need to speak

They move with perfect timing, the love we make is so devine, I know her every move before she makes it and she knows mine

Together laying face to face we're entangled in a lovers not, both doing all we can to give everything we've got

Hands running over each other, every curve must be felt, both biting and clawing hard enough to leave a welt

Marks of our passions, they are simply the spoils of war, passions running wild and free, no lovers could ask for more

Every inch of each other covered, every single drop of fluid tasted, both feeding off the other, no juices would be wasted

With perfect synchronicity, we make love until we see the Sun, sharing a night of perfect sex, when two lovers become one

THE KINKY POET 

Desire in the eyes

You're burning with a wild desire, I can see it in your eyes, you want my hungry probing tongue diving in between your thighs

You want me to go down on you, you're desperate for me to eat you raw, you won't be disappointed, that's what I've come here for

I can see I was expected, your panties are laying on the floor, come to me you little minx, my kinky, dirty whore

Let me get comfy, then you can climb onto my face, I'm then gonna eat you, with a real hunger and a lustful pace

Drown me in your pussy juice, I want to make you pour like rain, fill my mouth with your sexual wine, let me get drunk on you again

Grind your pussy into me, take my hungry tongue for a ride, spread your legs a little further, so I can get all my see the pink inside

Take your rightful place on me, my face is your royal throne, when it comes to desire in the eyes, you can see you're not alone

THE KINKY POET

The real thing

I can see your desperation, it shows so plainly in your eyes, I can see you want me nestled in between your gorgeous thighs

My mouth wrapped around your flower, sipping the juice which lies within, moisture made by your mind, when you think of sin

You're thinking of your favourite things, things that bring pleasure mixed with pain, the more you think about it, the more your pussy seeps like rain

In your mind your tired up tight, on each nipple is a clamp, the thought of being used and abused simply makes you damp

Lost in wild submission, you are a playground for sex fun, he takes you in every hole, he loves your pussy, mouth and bum

You're tired of just thinking and just dreaming, you want to live the life for real, you want to find a dominant, who will really make you squeal

One to protect you through the rough times, to be the one who is your guide, one to face the world with, to stand there by your side

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy slave

When my heads between your thighs I don't hear much sound, only a muffled slurping whilst I'm lapping at your mound

Your legs wrapped around me tight to ensure I stay in place, your hand on the back of my head as you ride my face

Grinding yourself into me, my tongue gets buried deep inside, I pull it out and push it in, I flick it from side to side

Use me as a saddle, or let my face become your throne, I try to move out slightly so I can hear you sigh and moan

But you always force my head down, you hold me in so tight, I'm hoping not to get jaw ache, it's obviously gonna be a busy night

Your juices running freely I'm nearly drowning in your wine, I can't think of a better way to go, the death would be sublime

Sucking on your throbbing clit, your orgasms come in waves, oh I really love devouring you, to your pussy I'm a slave

THE KINKY POET