THE KINKY POET

The pain I need

Sink your teeth into my flesh, run your painted talons down my spine, leave your marks all over me, the pain is quite devine

I want the pain to run through me, try your best to make me scream, oh I'm looking for a kinky girl to do all the things I dream

Tie me up on a high beam, put a flogger across my skin, beat me real hard and fast, I'm hungry for some sin

Nipple clamps on a chain, so on them you can tug and pull, hot wax then freezing ice, I want to feel it all

The pain brings such pleasure, I'm so desperate to feel its stings, the thought makes my heartbeat quicken, how I love the joys it brings

The pain crashes over me, like a raging sea hits a wind swept shore, let your storm rage on me, it's all I'm asking for

Please unleash on me your wild side, drown me in some pleasurable pain, I want you to give it everything, please try to blow my brain

I know it's not everyone's thing but pain is my special need, there's nothing you can do to hurt me, so please just do your deed

THE KINKY POET 

Howling at the moon

I must confess I want you in a extremely kinky way, I want you as my sexual playground to do with as I chose when i am at play

I want to let loose the kinky beast, who lives secretly in my soul, I want him to ravish you, to take you in every hole

Like a  werewolf changes from a man into a ravenous beast, that's what I want to do and on your gorgeous body I want to feast

I want to claw your clothes off, leave my ownership marks upon your skin, sore reminders of the places, this sexual beast has applied his sin

Set light with such a passion, my sexual flames begin to burn, I want to take you as I choose, do all the nasty things I yearn

Tie you up or pin you down use all the toys on you tonight, flog you and use hot wax and ice, put the nipple clamps on tight

I'm so frantic for your body, I've got so much locked up sexual rage, you hold the key to my release, unlock this wild beasts cage

Let loose my wild desires, like a werewolf I'll howl wildly at the moon, then for you they'll be no escape, I'll be on the hunt real soon

THE KINKY POET 

Wishing for a Queen

Do you feel me in your dreams can you feel my tender touch, do you feel my kisses or am I just wishing for to much

Do you feel my body, do you feel wrapped up,  are we entwined, are we sharing some kind of moment or is it a dream that's solely mine

Is it to much to wish you dream of me, I wish we shared the same desires, do I ignite in you what ignite in me, are we fanning each others fires

I pray you want me like I want you, you're forever on my mind, I'm hoping you feel the same way, I want to be the one you find

Be the one who you desire, I want you to want me too, I hope you reach out and find me, I want to be the man for you

I wonder if you feel my hands running wildly on your skin, do you feel my passions, when your wanton dreams begin

Can we be sharing our passionate dreams together, or is it just a foolish dream, will I be dammed to dream alone, just wishing for a Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Number one

I want you knelt before, your lips moistened, your mouth just opened wide, I want to trace your lips with the tip, the slide my cock inside

Hold you gently by the head, whilst I begin to slowly move, grinding my cock into your mouth, you suck my cock real smooth

Your lipstick smears along my shaft, you gag as I go in deep, juices run down your chin, your saliva starts to seep

Your long deep sucks draw me in, I must retain control, I swear I'm being sucked inside out, from deep inside my soul

Your tongue dances on my tip, it pokes, it strokes its flicks, you give a wonderful blow job, you're so great at sucking dicks

The harder you suck my cock, the faster I begin to thrust, I'm on the edge of orgasmic heaven, I just about to bust

My heart is pounding in my chest, with one more suck and thrust I cum, when it comes to giving blow jobs, girl you're number one

THE KINKY POET 

God fearing girl

I wonder if a god fearing girl ever thinks thoughts of a naughty kind, does she ever lose control and allow lust loose in her mind

Does she ever drop her guard, do saucy thoughts break down her wall, does she have fantasies, does she think of sex at all

In her weak moments when she let's down her steadfast guard, does she think of a hungry man, whose bodies lean and hard

Does she imagine him touching her, can she feel him on her heated skin, would that upset her, knowing she thought about a sexual sin

Would her god forgive her, if she had a desire for this man, would she forgive herself, or is it only her God who really can

In her weakest moments, does she leave a damp patch on her sheet, does she dream of a quiet place, where its safe for them to meet

Would she have him to herself, would her god let her have freedom for a while, would they share some tenderness, would he get to see her smile

THE KINKY POET 

With you

A wild desire washes over me like waves crashing on a wind swept shore, you fill me with a hunger the likes I've never had before

I feel it in my deepest soul, the need goes rushing through each vein, I'm consumed by the need for you, it controls all thoughts inside my brain

I close my eyes you are there, at my work, my rest, my play, you just appear inside my mind every single night and day

You're a fast becoming like a drug, some  might say I'm quite obsessed, I think of you in accessible clothes and of course when you're undressed

Scenarios of kinky play, show like porno films inside my head, me having my way with you whilst you're tied down to my bed

Locked in the deepest dungeon or kept a captive in a cage, held there until I require you to relieve my sexual rage

You fill my waking moments, you encounter all my dreams, not a minute of its wasted because I'm with you my Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy breakfast

Just take your lace panties off, you won't be needing them today, I'm hungry to eat pussy, so they'll just get in the way

I know they're my favourite ones, yes I adore you in Red lace, I agree they are a turn on and they make my heartbeat race

But today I've woke with a ravenous hunger, your pussy's what I need, so lay down and spread your legs, just let your master feed

Let me taste your juices, my tongue is desperate for your slit, it wants to run up and down and make circles on your clit

Don't worry about taking off your skirt, it takes up some valuable time, just pull it up out of the way and make your pussy mine

My desires have been growing fast from the moment I opened up my eyes, all I've been thinking of is the Rose between your thighs

I won't be able to go to work, or concentrate on anything today, until I've had my pussy breakfast, it's the only way to start my day

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy Queen

I love to drink your pussy juice, I truly love your taste I do, I've eaten you in many places, here's a poem about a few

I've eaten your pussy so furiously whilst you were spread out on my bed, my hunger was so ravenous, I just needed to be fed

I've licked you out in public places but the craziest one by far, was on the side of the motorway on the bonnet of a car

I've dined on you in the kitchen, there's more places in there than you'd think, I've eat you off the work surfaces and had you bent over the kitchen sink

I've tasted in several tiny restrooms, I recall you were so yummy on a train, i've even eat at 33,000 feet, in the toilet on a plane

I've eaten you whilst you were restrained, and in your finest lingerie, licked you out in many costumes when we've been at play

Even though we've never met and each time has been a dream, you will always be my favourite meal, your my delicious pussy Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Your rightful place

I'm so ravenous for you pussy, I want to taste your sweetest wine, spread yourself across my face, please make your pussy mine

I want you to hover just within my tongues  reach, so I've got room to poke and lick, to run deep circles on your hood, to give your clit a flick

My tongue running along your petals, I can smell the fragrance of your Rose, the smell is the essence of your sex, drifts inside my nose

You slowly begin to rise and fall, you take my tongue for a sexual pleasure ride, I push my tongue out as you fall, you feel me deep inside

Juices now are freely flowing, I try to lap up every drop, the more I lap the more you cum, I hope the juices never stop

You taste like pure heaven to me, I will eat you until you're raw, when you beg me to stop, I'm afraid I'll still want more

It's because I'm so ravenous for your pussy, I just adore you on my face, so climb up across me and take your rightful place

THE KINKY POET 

In my mind

My thoughts are wild and dirty, yes again you're in my head, I'm laying here so horny, so lonely in my bed

In my mind we do many things some so kinky they would shock, I've taken you in every hole, on your knees you suck my cock

You were in lingerie, we used every sex toy that we had, the nipple clamps made you squeal, that really made me glad

I want you to scream my name, I expect you would love the same, you'll be full of my creamy seed at the end of our kinky game

My desires paint a vivid pictures, they often make the perfect dream, you are so fucking sexy, my dirty slutty Queen

Nothing seems out of bounds, you adore a little pain, once I've made you come real hard,
Your juices poured like rain

Drowning in your pussy juice, we go through all this in my mind, dirty, sleazy, filthy things, of the kinky kind

THE KINKY POET