KINKY POETRY
I’ll Use My Words
R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
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I’ll use my words
to prompt and to please,
to play with people
on their knees.
To show
to suggest,
to encourage
to request.
I’ll use my words
to help you see,
what it would mean
to truly play free.
To open
to ask,
to command
to bask.
I’ll use my words,
then I use everything else.
From Kink, Volume 3
Slow Or Fast?
Slow or fast?
I don’t need to ask
Nice or mean?
I just want to be seen.
You or me?
Take both greedily.
Pain or pleasure?
Perform at your leisure.
Give or receive?
No time for reprieve.
One or more?
Don’t you dare get off the floor.
Slow or fast?
I don’t need to ask
Nice or mean?
I just want to be seen.
You or me?
Take both greedily.
Pain or pleasure?
Perform at your leisure.
Give or receive?
No time for reprieve.
One or more?
Don’t you dare get off the floor.
From Kink, Volume 3
She Wanted Me
She wanted me to ask
She wanted me to explore
She wanted me to speak
She wanted me to want more
She wanted me to command her
To tell her what was required
To tell her how to sit
To tell her she was desired
She wanted me to know
What was in her mind
What she wanted to do
What would make her spellbind
She wanted my inside her
Mind, body, and soul
She wanted me
To make her whole
She wanted me to ask
She wanted me to explore
She wanted me to speak
She wanted me to want more
She wanted me to command her
To tell her what was required
To tell her how to sit
To tell her she was desired
She wanted me to know
What was in her mind
What she wanted to do
What would make her spellbind
She wanted my inside her
Mind, body, and soul
She wanted me
To make her whole
From Kink, Volume 2
Please, Give Me Freedom
Please daddy
Would you
Take away
The stress of my day
So that tomorrow
I’ll be reminded
Of you
And of us
In this moment?
I want to wince
Whenever I take seat
It will serve as a trigger
To bring me back
To your hand
Upon my flesh
The sound
The impact
The connection
Please give me pain
Not just for the pleasure
Not just for the distraction
But as solace
As love
As acceptance
Please
Give me freedom
Please daddy
Would you
Take away
The stress of my day
So that tomorrow
I’ll be reminded
Of you
And of us
In this moment?
I want to wince
Whenever I take seat
It will serve as a trigger
To bring me back
To your hand
Upon my flesh
The sound
The impact
The connection
Please give me pain
Not just for the pleasure
Not just for the distraction
But as solace
As love
As acceptance
Please
Give me freedom
From Kink, Volume 2
Slaveling
Her blindfold is on,
His inhibitions are gone.
A present on display,
A gift for his birthday.
She starts acting coy,
He breaks out a toy.
A feather across her lips,
A whip across her hips.
A stroke down her neck,
Ties to keep her in check.
He strips her down
And goes to town.
He starts going fast,
He tells her to last.
She asks him to slow,
Cause she’s about to blow.
In total submission,
She begs permission.
He does his thing
And she starts to sing.
Then she starts to yearn,
For him to take his turn.
She gets down on the floor,
Then she begs once more.
He uses her as a slaveling,
Then gives her what she’s craving.
Her blindfold is on,
His inhibitions are gone.
A present on display,
A gift for his birthday.
She starts acting coy,
He breaks out a toy.
A feather across her lips,
A whip across her hips.
A stroke down her neck,
Ties to keep her in check.
He strips her down
And goes to town.
He starts going fast,
He tells her to last.
She asks him to slow,
Cause she’s about to blow.
In total submission,
She begs permission.
He does his thing
And she starts to sing.
Then she starts to yearn,
For him to take his turn.
She gets down on the floor,
Then she begs once more.
He uses her as a slaveling,
Then gives her what she’s craving.
From Kink, Volume 2
my muse likes you it seems
my muse likes you it seems
she wants to fuck you
with her words
wants to pull from you
all
you have to give
and more
wants to share you
all of you
and watch the world
fall to their knees
with desire
for the woman
that evoked
such raw expression
of ink
across paper
that not one
could put you down
until they were done
and the paper those words were written on
was spoiled by their expressed excitement
my muse likes you it seems
she wants to fuck you
with her words
wants to pull from you
all
you have to give
and more
wants to share you
all of you
and watch the world
fall to their knees
with desire
for the woman
that evoked
such raw expression
of ink
across paper
that not one
could put you down
until they were done
and the paper those words were written on
was spoiled by their expressed excitement
From Kink, Volume 3