THE KINKY POET

Contentment

I give you soft and sensual kisses as I move up along your spine. My hands tease across your curves, I long to make you mine

Nipping at your neck, I move around the front to kiss your lips, we share slow lingering passionate kisses as I slide between your hips

I raise your hands above your head, I bind them to the headboard nice and tight, now you're at my mercy, your my plaything for the night

Kisses grow with passion, my tongue wriths around with force, it battles hard with your tongue, but I over power you of course

Moving down your neck, your cleavage awaits my touch, I suck hard on your nipples, how I adore your tits so much

My manhood rubs against you as I move around your skin, throbbing with anticipation, hungry for a night of sin

But first there's so much more to do, your pussy I must taste, I bury my head between your legs, I hold you by your waste

You begin to buck and moan, as I suck roughly on your clit, your bonds are holding steadfast has I lap juices from your slit

You beg me to fuck you, you start asking for my cock, I push it deep inside you, it's throbbing and has solid as a rock

I start to fuck You slow and deep, each thrust finished with a grind, you are beginning to thrash around, it's like you've lost your mind

Orgasms flow over you, the sheets are stained and soaking wet, you are cumming frequently but I'm not finished yet

I begin to pick up speed, I pound you hard into the bed, I explode deep inside you, now my cock is soft and dead

I untie you and we cuddle, I feel your heartbeat going at full pace, I look deeply into your eyes and see contentment on your face

THE KINKY POET 

Finally your mine

Laying in my lonely bed at night, imagining you're mine, thinking of the many ways, I'd tell the world in rhyme

Tell them how I'd hold you tight, sharing soft and sensual kisses, touching every inch of you, would be another of my wishes

Feeling you laying next to me, me sharing your bodies heat, just to spend a real night with you, would truly be a treat

Exploring your body, have my hungry mouth between your thighs, my tongue lapping at your flower, the sweetness of your nectar's no surprise

Your hand running across my body, you trace my tattoos line, your nails copying my artwork, you're in no rush you take your time

After this soft and gentle foreplay, you guide my shaft inside, knowing you've given yourself to me, fills this poet full of pride

Here are just a few stanzas, of how I'd tell the world in rhyme, that no longer are you just a dream but finally you're mine

THE KINKY POET 

Struggling with being paralyzed today. Feeling low

My self belief

I could write of your beauty in poetry use a million words to say but I know they count for nothing if you don't feel that way

I can say your sexy, write stanzas about how I wished that you were mine, without your own self belief, its just another rhyme

All the fancy lines I write from my lonely empty bed, don't count for anything unless, you believe in the words I've said

I can say you are gorgeous, how I'd love to run my hands across your skin, none of these lines mean anything if you won't let my words sink in

Yes you may read what I write, I really hope  my poems make you smile, that brings me small comfort but I know they only last you a while

Caring soft and tender words may flow straight from my heart, hoping to make you see that though we're worlds apart

There is someone out there, who hopes your confidence will grow, then when you look into the mirror the person I dream about will show

Being paralyzed I have self doubt, low self esteem causes me such grief but I try my best everyday to improve my self belief. 

THE KINKY POET 

My ravenous beast

I feel like a ravenous beast prowling around in a cage, waiting for you to arrive home so I can unleash my sexual rage

Waiting for you to come home, just step right through your door, I'm eager to pounce on you, I can't wait much more

I hear the key turning, my heart begins to pound and race, i know exactky what's going to happen the moment i see your face

You drop your keys and briefcase, the keys just about touch the floor, I've got you by the throat, pinned up to the door

One hand holds you steady, the other tries to strip you bare, I tear at your expensive hand made clothing, searching for your underwear

Soon the only thing between us is your pretty red lace underwear, to me they are my favourites, so I remove them with tender care

I force my tongue into your mouth, it ignites such a passions kiss, feeling our tongues entwined truly is such bliss

You fumble at my trousers, soon you pull my shaft towards your cunt, it dances in your wetness, as for your soaking slit you hunt

The moment my head finds your hole, I push my cock in hard and deep, you release a pleasured sigh as your pussy clamps up and starts to seep

Your nails go into my arse, I try to fuck you through the door, I start to degrade you, I call you my slut and dirty whore

Then we start to tremble, we use control so we can both cum at the same time, I've released my ravenous sexual beast, so now I can put it down in rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Favourite scene

Ravenous for your body, I'm so desperate to touch your skin, to do all those naughty things others may consider sin

Tie you up or take you by force, lock you behind a door, take you in every hole and there is so much more

Have you in public place, somewhere the world and his wife can see, give you a good spanking with you with no panties on laying across my knee

Put you in a collar, then on a leash I'd take you for a walk, get you to do as you're told, to reply only when you're told to talk

Take you to a quite space, lay a blanket on the ground, film you and take pictures whilst I watch you play around

Listen to you sigh and moan as you push your toy in deep, watching the stain get bigger as on the picnic blanket you start to seep

God I can't wait to fall asleep, then I can go find you in my dream, then I can take you anywhere and live out my favourite scene

THE KINKY POET 

Playtime's done

There's no room to struggle, tonight I've got complete control, you're gonna be my playground, you're gonna be my sex doll

Just lay there and enjoy it, the straps are done up nice and tight, I'm gonna do as I please your bodies mine tonight

Every gorgeous curve is mine, tonight I own every hole, to pound you into ecstasy is my evenings goal

I'm gonna get in between your legs, let loose my sexual beast, go down on your pussy, I'll make you my evenings feast

Use all of the toys I like from butt plugs to nipple clamps, I can see your pussy's already shinning, you seem to be already damp

That's it just relax, there's really no need to struggle or fight, let me do as I please, I want to own you for the night

So lay back and give yourself to me, I promise it will be fun and you will have cum several times before my playtime's done

THE KINKY POET 

A knowing smile

It all starts with a knowing smile, you drop your robe and turn real slow, I see every inch of you, your really putting on a show

You move in our lips meet, our bodies begin to entwine as one, we shall now make love all night through, until we greet the Sun

My hands run down you slowly I slide between your thighs, my mouth meets your pussy, I hear your gentle sighs

Licking kissing probing, my tongue searches every inch of your juicy slit, I use my thumbs to part you, then suck slightly on your clit

Once I feel your juices run, I move up till we are face to face, you are so mesmerising, full of elegance and grace

I guide my shaft into you, we're kissing as we start to move, so we're in perfect harmony, we're really in our groove

We often change positions, I take you slowly from behind, grinding myself into you, whilst reaching around to feel for any treasures I might find

Thumbing your swollen clit with one hand the other gives your hardened nipples a little tweak, making sure to mix pain and pleasure, in the measures that you seek

You roll me on my back you climb on and now it's you who takes lead, pounding as you want it, controlling the depth and speed

You toss your head back and cry put loud, you say you're gonna cum, I start to thrust up with all my force until the deed is done

Both collapsed and empty, our bodies now have both been spent, we snuggle and end with kisses, this night was heaven sent

We finally go to the shower, we wash the sex off each other, it takes a little while, a evening shared together, started by a knowing smile

THE KINKY POET 

How we like to fuck

I'm so ravenous for your sexy curves, I'm so desperate for a taste, come to my Goddess, we've got no time to waste

Eagerly i take your clothes, I cannot help but to stop and stare, you look so incredible in your gorgeous red underwear

I trace my hands across the lace, then I unfasten your Bras clips, I pull the straps off your shoulders, so easily it slips

My mouth surrounds your nipple, I suck hard then take a few nips, my hand is going lower into your panties it gently slips

I find you wet and ready your petals part with such ease, you open your legs wider, my fingers dance around it, I really like to tease

Then my fingers plunge in deep, you arch your back and start to cum, I take my little finger and start to rim your bum

You pull me up by my head, you stare cold and order cock, I rub myself against you, I'm throbbing and as solid as a rock

Rawness takes over the beasts in us are running free, I'm pounding you so ferociously, your scratching and biting me

We're on the edge of ecstasy together, this isn't just by luck, it's knowing each other intimately, we know how we like to fuck

THE KINKY POET 

JUST WANTED TO WISH EVERYONE ON THE CAGE A HAPPY VALENTINES DAY

THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT YOU'VE GIVEN ME

LOVE AND LIGHT

T.K.P XX

Looking for my gorgeous Valentine

I wonder when I drift off to sleep, will I find my Valentine. Will she be all I've hoped for, beautiful and devine

Made with delicious curves, and magical mesmerising eyes, her gorgeous smile and the rose between her thighs

Her soft and tender painted lips, will she cover me in the sweetest kisses, will she be the answer to my prayers, the answer to my wishes

Will she pull me near, make this broken poet feel like a man, giving me the strength I need, like she only can

I pray my Valentine holds me tight, wraps me within her arms, sharing all my hopes and dreams, being blessed by all her charms

She offers me her body, we simply mould as if we're one, sharing special moments, right to the dawning of the Sun

Well now I'm getting tired, it's getting closer to bedtime, I brush my teeth and say my prayers, then go looking for my gorgeous Valentine

THE KINKY POET