KINKY POETRY
In Harmony
It’s not the act I crave.
It’s the connection,
the emotionality,
the play,
the game,
the flow,
the process,
the growth,
the intimacy,
the learning.
About yourself,
in harmony
with another.
A union
of flesh
and spirit.
A meeting of minds,
through movement of bodies.
Together.
It’s not the act I crave.
It’s the connection,
the emotionality,
the play,
the game,
the flow,
the process,
the growth,
the intimacy,
the learning.
About yourself,
in harmony
with another.
A union
of flesh
and spirit.
A meeting of minds,
through movement of bodies.
Together.
From Kink, Volume 3
inside my mind
alone she sat
inside my mind
her essence
enough
to clear
all
the hang ups
the ex’s
the unfulfilled desires
where she went
nothing remained
other than
a lingering desire
for more
of her
of her essence
of the memory
of the night
we went wild
together
alone she sat
inside my mind
her essence
enough
to clear
all
the hang ups
the ex’s
the unfulfilled desires
where she went
nothing remained
other than
a lingering desire
for more
of her
of her essence
of the memory
of the night
we went wild
together
From Kink, Volume 3
tempt me
i want you
to so utterly
tempt me
that i stop
caring
about everything
other than
obtaining you
in this
and every
moment
i want you
to so utterly
tempt me
that i stop
caring
about everything
other than
obtaining you
in this
and every
moment
From Kink, Volume 3
bare back
she rode me
bare back
deftly controlling
my every movement
with subtle squeezing
of her thighs
her eyes, my bridle
my body, her saddle
her hands, a whip
my stamina, the measure
she rode me
bare back
until she reached her destination
then she rode me some more
she guided me across rivers
she led me down mountain paths
she showed me how to move
through the places i’d never dared to alone
and when she was done
she brushed me down
massaged my aching muscles
and spoke soft soothing words into my ear
telling me
comforting me
reassuring me
helping me to know
that i did good
and that i am worthy enough
to be her steed
she rode me
bare back
deftly controlling
my every movement
with subtle squeezing
of her thighs
her eyes, my bridle
my body, her saddle
her hands, a whip
my stamina, the measure
she rode me
bare back
until she reached her destination
then she rode me some more
she guided me across rivers
she led me down mountain paths
she showed me how to move
through the places i’d never dared to alone
and when she was done
she brushed me down
massaged my aching muscles
and spoke soft soothing words into my ear
telling me
comforting me
reassuring me
helping me to know
that i did good
and that i am worthy enough
to be her steed
From Kink, Volume 3
Cover My Eyes
Cover my eyes
Make it a surprise
I’m your prize
Use your ties
Restrict my thighs
Accept no compromise
We’re pleasure allies
Please, let’s harmonise
Don’t leave me to agonise
I want you at full size
I’ll sit on your rise
With a dominant guise
You’ll be my demise
Drawing forth my good cries
Cover my eyes
Make it a surprise
I’m your prize
Use your ties
Restrict my thighs
Accept no compromise
We’re pleasure allies
Please, let’s harmonise
Don’t leave me to agonise
I want you at full size
I’ll sit on your rise
With a dominant guise
You’ll be my demise
Drawing forth my good cries
From Kink, Volume 2