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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. October 19, 2020 at 7:56 AM

Watcher in the woods

Every single morning i watch you walk your little dog, straight across the open field, whilst i hide behinf a log

You boldly step into the woods, you think you're on your own, you never even look about, you're always on your phone

I love to watch your hair blow in the wind, i catch a wiff of your perfume, you think that dogs protection, you have no idea of your impending doom

I can feel it growing, soon watching wont be enough I'm beginning to fantasize about fucking you, i hope you like it rough

It wont take much to pin you down, your bodies only slight, I'm concerned about the dog though, i hope it doesn't bite

I'm gonna rip your top off, i want to see your tits, run my hands all over you, i want to fill your slit

Push myself between your legs, ram my cock in tight, speed is of the essence, I'll make you freeze with fright

But today you are safe and sound, my desires are on their lead, it wont be like that forever though, i can feel a desperate need

I watch you wander of with your dog, you think your life is good, but soon my dear that will change, when i find you in the woods

Then I'll be your nightmare, I'll forever haunt your dreams, you'll remember the watcher from the woods and I'll still hear your screams

Ron

CURIOUSBRIT{OWNED} - Good morning, another good poem. You don't disappointed xxx
4 years ago
The Kinky Poet​(other male) - I try to mix things up so i went stalker today its nearly Halloween so the odd spooky one is bound to pop up lol BOO thank you again
Love and light
Ron xxx
4 years ago

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