KINKY POETRY
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
In Service To You
Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?
I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.
Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.
Every word I speak
is in service
to you.
Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?
I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.
Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.
Every word I speak
is in service
to you.
From Kink, Volume 3
Pleasure City
Brat
Don’t act shitty
I know you’re guilty
But punishment for punishment’s sake
Would just be a pity
You know I think you’re pretty
And witty
So just give me a moment of tranquility
Then
I’ll ravish you
And your kitty
Pulling hair
And tweaking your titty
Have you pleading
To be allowed just an itty bitty bit of time
Between my words and a bit of butt hitty
Soon
I’ll have you giddy
Toes curled
Wet
Weak at the knees and ready
It’s time to play
And I’m gonna keep you busy
Up all night with me
On a tour of your body
You know what?
From now on
I’ll call you my pleasure city
Brat
Don’t act shitty
I know you’re guilty
But punishment for punishment’s sake
Would just be a pity
You know I think you’re pretty
And witty
So just give me a moment of tranquility
Then
I’ll ravish you
And your kitty
Pulling hair
And tweaking your titty
Have you pleading
To be allowed just an itty bitty bit of time
Between my words and a bit of butt hitty
Soon
I’ll have you giddy
Toes curled
Wet
Weak at the knees and ready
It’s time to play
And I’m gonna keep you busy
Up all night with me
On a tour of your body
You know what?
From now on
I’ll call you my pleasure city
From Kink, Volume 3
How Can I Not Pursue?
There are quite a few of you
Who want to be my boo
What would you do if I let you
Onto my crew?
What would ensue between me and you
Alone or in full view?
Would we screw?
Would we explore taboo?
Would we break through and define pleasure anew?
I don’t want misconstrue
Or take your words in lieu
So please speak true
Because when you entice with such a preview
Promises to treat me as fondue
To play the game of corkscrew
To earn every slew
And show me your divine avenue
How can I not pursue?
There are quite a few of you
Who want to be my boo
What would you do if I let you
Onto my crew?
What would ensue between me and you
Alone or in full view?
Would we screw?
Would we explore taboo?
Would we break through and define pleasure anew?
I don’t want misconstrue
Or take your words in lieu
So please speak true
Because when you entice with such a preview
Promises to treat me as fondue
To play the game of corkscrew
To earn every slew
And show me your divine avenue
How can I not pursue?
From Kink, Volume 2