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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
2 years ago. Tuesday, April 4, 2023 at 7:00 PM

Nighttime Queen

I had a very naughty dream last night, you stood before me and you were bare, your clothes laid across my legs because you placed them there

I looked upon your body, you were a gorgeous sight for me to see, you moved in so I could reach you, from my wheelchair you set me free

Because it was a beautiful dream, I was a fully functional man, it's amazing how you make me feel whole, the way no other person can

I try not to close my eyes when our lips touch when we kiss, I'm scared I might not see you, there's not a moment I'm prepared to miss

Your hands run across me, I wrap you up in my soft embrace, I'm staring at you intently, I'm mesmerized by your pretty face

Soon our limbs are entwined, we are moulded into one, sharing each other forbidden fruits, as we head towards the Sun

But even though whilst it's happening in my mind I know it's just a dream, because I know that we've never met, you are just my nighttime Queen

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Monday, April 3, 2023 at 7:01 PM

Eternally grateful

It seems things are changing and I'm rolling out into the light, I'm beginning to accept who I am  the light in me shines bright

Yes I'm not the man I was, now I'm a broken poet in a chair but it doesn't mean my life's over, I've got people that still care

People that I see often, some who call me every single day, some I've never met face to face, who live so far away

Each person sends me love, each of you play your part, giving me the strength to carry on, know you all live inside my heart

To you all I'm so grateful for the fact each one of you give your time, I wanted to give you all my thanks, so I put it in a rhyme

You all do your bit to chase away the dark clouds, to dry up my tears that fall like rain, to return a smile to my face, even when I'm in real pain

So let me take this moment to thank you, remember even when we are apart, I'm eternally grateful and I mean it from my heart

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Sunday, April 2, 2023 at 5:31 PM

When she was gone

On a cold and rainy evening on a gravestone the Vampire sits and waits, listening to her footsteps as she passes the graveyards gates

In the light of the full moon she slowly comes into view, the Lord of darkness, slides off the headstone he knows what he must do

In a blink of an eye he's beside her, she's got no place to run, if a surprise attack wins wars, this fight was already won

She opens her mouth to let out a terrifying scream but it turns into a smile, she whispers to the Vampire, have you been waiting for a while

He couldn't hide the look of shock that run across his face, but he was already looking at her veins as they pulsed with pace

She see what he was staring at slowly she tilted her neck over to the side, the Vampire moved in closer, his mouth now open wide

She felt his teeth puncture her, now she began to bleed, she could hear him gulping as the Vampire began to feed

Once he had took his fill, she was weak laying on the floor, a single heartbeat away from death, he knew not to drink no more

He knew she'd eventually recover, she'll need a few days rest, her blood tasted so devine, she was by far the very best

She returned frequently, she gave herself freely to the Vampire King, he fed on her for many years, ɓut age finally did its thing

One night she never came, even a dead hearted Vampire felt a little pain, so now he's on the gravestone once more, it's time to hunt again

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Saturday, April 1, 2023 at 7:01 PM

A long slow day

Sleazy, dirty, kinky play, is definitely going to happen on this night, I've got my handcuffs ready to lock secure on you tonight

Once you're at my mercy me and your best friend are gonna play, then I'm going to fuck you both, I can't wait to end this day

As soon as the night comes around, you'll both slip on some lingerie,  I might even take a seat and watch you both just play

Nothing like some girl on girl, to give a man the horn, it's been a mans sexual fantasy long before the time that I was born

Two sexy girls going at it, then get myself right in, Two butt's, Four tits, Two pussy's oh where does a man begin

Two soft mouths around my shaft, two tongues dancing across the tip, each taking it in turns, to give my cock a little sip

Each minute seems to pass so slowly, why is this such along slow day, I wish I could speed up time, so I could get home and start to play

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Saturday, April 1, 2023 at 4:36 AM

Promise not to stop

Treat me like a piece of meat, do with me what you will, abuse me has you see fit, until you've had your fill

Tie me up and flog me, I hungry for the touch of leather, you may have given me a safe word but I won't say it ever

Degrade me with nasty names, I want to be your dirty slut, take me hard in every hole, my pussy, mouth and butt

Share me with your friends, my body's yours to own, invite them to use me, they can even film it on their phone

If you want I'll take you all at once, feel free to bring a gang, fill my pussy with all your seeds, I'm up for a good gang bang

The more sleazy you treat me, the harder it makes me cum, you can even make me squirt if you take me up the bum

Cover me in your jizz, or I'll swallow every creamy drop, do anything you like with me but promise not to stop

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Friday, March 31, 2023 at 7:05 PM

Cope

Sometimes I dream of us, walking in a field of Summer flowers, picnicking in the Sun, chatting together wasting daylight hours

Or laying together on a sun-kissed beach with Turquoise waters lapping at our feet, drinking cool coconut milk, would really be a treat

Wandering along a babbling brook through a wood of massive trees, feeling a dappled sun on our faces and the winds soft cooling breeze

Sharing fleeting moments stealing moments just with you, holding hands and kissing, are somethings I'd love to do

I'd have you wrapped within my heart, I'd be your king and you my Queen, we would live in happiness, oh what a lovely dream

These are the magic gifts that run deep inside my head, whilst I'm laying here a broken man, paralyzed in my bed

Broken but I still dream, I always hang on to a chance a hope, though it's a really a impossible dream, it helps this poet cope

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Thursday, March 30, 2023 at 8:15 PM

Hello

My desires heat is rising, I'm hungry to taste your sin, spread yourself wide for me and let my tongue slide in

Let me suck on your engorged bud, I want to lap up all your juice, I'm growing more ravenous, my sexual beast is breaking loose

I would bend you over your office desk, I'd eat you from behind, so lay flat and spread your legs if you'd be so kind

Make your sacred place accessible, I've got such a hungry need, I'm desperate to eat you then fill you with my seed

I know I must control myself, I know we're both at work, I sit and watch you at your desk, whilst imagining watching you move and twerk

I wonder what you think about, I've often seen you smile, I wonder if I'm in your thoughts if only for a while

Sometimes I think I should just say hi, or ask you to come out for a drink, tell you that I like you loads, perhaps tell you what I think

I know you are so popular, the men flock around you all the day, maybe you'd give me a chance, if I can just be brave and say

So tomorrow I'm going to walk right up to you and give myself a chance and give it a go, I'll walk straight right up to you and simply say hello

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Wednesday, March 29, 2023 at 8:06 PM

Broken heart

Has you opened up your hands, I lay in them my fractured heart, now in many pieces it was whole once at the start

Whole on that fateful day, when it was full of joy and hope, then she dashed it on such stormy rocks but I managed to move on and cope

Slowly I rebuilt my heart, then I learned to trust again, helped by those around me, I got passed my fear and pain

Slowly like a emerging butterfly I began to spread my wings, there support gave me flight and all the joys that brings

But sadly I flew to high like Icarus I got to close to her Sun, once again I was shattered another heartache had just begun

More lonely nights in my bed, the tears they just seemed to fall like rain, layin on my tear stained pillows constantly wondering if I woukd ever love again

Then you came into my life, I knew something right from the very start, you could help rebuild my faith and mend my broken heart

THE KINKY POET

2 years ago. Tuesday, March 28, 2023 at 8:00 PM

Our carnal need

Blended as one together it's impossible to tell who is who, limbs all entangled, I don't know what part is me or you

Wrapped up together we use our bedsheets like a canvas on which we create such art, when this night is over I'm not sure how we'd pull apart

With my arms around you, our fingers entwined in such passions knot, both giving each other our all, not afraid to give each other everything we've got

Tongue clashing in a erotic war, our hands covering every inch of heated skin, your legs spread wide apart, so I can slide within

Heartbeats pounding in perfect symmetry, in this moment we are one, a blend of fire and excitement, racing to the moment that we cum

Bite marks on our flesh, your fresh claw marks raked across my skin, passion has taken over love, we are lost inside our sin

Then you soak my throbbing manhood, I fill you with my creamy seed, we turn back into gentle lovers, now we've fed our carnal need

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Monday, March 27, 2023 at 8:43 PM

Not enough

Just a single pretty smile from you never seem enough, even though it brings me sunshine when times are kinda rough

I'd love the chance of a shared single kiss but it would leave me wanting more, I'm positive it would be heavenly though we've never kissed before

To hold you tight within my arms, I'm sure would feel like bliss, sharing a fleeting moment with you is one of the things I wish

Is it wrong to want more than this, I want you for all time, I want you to be the girl i dream of, the one I write about in rhyme

The girl who fills my stanzas, the girl of whom I dream, I want to be her King and for her to be my Queen

I guess that makes me greedy wanting happiness for myself or am I destined to stay alone un chosen, just left upon the shelf

I just want so much more, I've been through things that have been real tough, I'm hoping to find real happiness, being alone is not enough

THE KINKY POET