KINKY POETRY
Tell Me
Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?
Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?
Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?
Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?
Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?
Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?
Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?
Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?
From Kink, Volume 1
flirt with me
flirt with me
as if your soul was fire
and i am the wood
you must devour
to survive
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
Been Wanting
R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
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R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
If this is your first time I strongly recommend you click here for a content warning, and to appropriately frame this work, before reading.
Been wanting
To want you
Waiting
Hoping
Lusting
Been needing
To need you
Pretending
Imagining
Planning
Been craving
To crave you
Fantasising
Desiring
Acting
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Desire
A cherry
craving lips,
the movement
of her hips.
A taste
of the unknown,
the sound
of her moan.
A leather
bound chair,
the pulling
of her hair.
A desire
expertly heard,
the unspoken
word.
A woman
and a man,
the fulfillment
of a plan.
A cherry
craving lips,
the movement
of her hips.
A taste
of the unknown,
the sound
of her moan.
A leather
bound chair,
the pulling
of her hair.
A desire
expertly heard,
the unspoken
word.
A woman
and a man,
the fulfillment
of a plan.
From Kink, Volume 3
Small hug, big squeeze
Small hug,
big squeeze.
If you ask nicely,
I’ll get on my knees.
Don’t stop,
Don’t tease.
I want all of you,
pretty please!
Small hug,
big squeeze.
If you ask nicely,
I’ll get on my knees.
Don’t stop,
Don’t tease.
I want all of you,
pretty please!
From Kink, Volume 3