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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
1 year ago. April 3, 2022 at 12:06 AM

When I'm in my bed

My god I can't concentrate, you are running through my mind, I can't stop thinking many thoughts of the kinky kind

One moment I got shackled to my Dungeon wall, you are at my kinky mercy, now I own you all

Then we are in a park, picnicking on a blanket in the Sun, then we're making love, once the feast is done

Bent over in my school office desk, you've been bad again, I'm lifting up your school skirt to give you a stinging cane

Now I'm laying on my bed, you're sitting on my face, I'm drinking from your pussy, the thought makes my heart race

Then you are my playground your bodies mine to own, I do with you as I please, then take pictures on my phone

Passions running hard and fast, desires flowing free, I eat you until you cum, then you do the same to me

Thoughts sending pictures, how I wish that they were true, I'd give up all these thoughts I have, for something real with you

Daytime thoughts or nighttime dreams, they always end the same, you always end up in my arms at the end of every game

So I try to get on with my day, shake the kinky thoughts out of my head, hoping they will return tonight, when I'm tucked up in my bed

THE KINKY POET 


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