KINKY POETRY
Words Flee
Soft touch
Hard gasp
Hand grab
Breathe fast
Tongue taste
Air in
Pulling hair
Moaning begin
Eye contact
Begging plea
Going deep
Words flee
Come hither
Beckoning finger
Can’t talk
Only whimper
Soft touch
Hard gasp
Hand grab
Breathe fast
Tongue taste
Air in
Pulling hair
Moaning begin
Eye contact
Begging plea
Going deep
Words flee
Come hither
Beckoning finger
Can’t talk
Only whimper
From Kink, Volume 2
Pleasure
In a world of pain,
Perhaps my presence
Can bring pleasure
Thus I promote
Promiscuity and perversion
Power exchange and puppy piles
People embracing their power
Pushing their limits while playing
But also providing aftercare and protection
Sure
Good pussy and penis is pleasing
But don’t forget that peace can be procured
By patiently providing a purposeful passion
That goes far beyond penetration
Please consider my poems
Pause any preconceived notions and pretend that your presumptions are not present
Because it’s time to procure a partner and play
In a world of pain,
Perhaps my presence
Can bring pleasure
Thus I promote
Promiscuity and perversion
Power exchange and puppy piles
People embracing their power
Pushing their limits while playing
But also providing aftercare and protection
Sure
Good pussy and penis is pleasing
But don’t forget that peace can be procured
By patiently providing a purposeful passion
That goes far beyond penetration
Please consider my poems
Pause any preconceived notions and pretend that your presumptions are not present
Because it’s time to procure a partner and play
From Kink, Volume 2
Tinker
She’s a day dreamer
And a night thinker
A creative breeze
A wisdom drinker
Able to be serious
But prefers to tinker
With art, life, and sex
She likes it kinkier
She’s a day dreamer
And a night thinker
A creative breeze
A wisdom drinker
Able to be serious
But prefers to tinker
With art, life, and sex
She likes it kinkier
From Kink, Volume 2
Reading His Book
A quick thank you
Just a look
She let him know
That she’d read his book
First she asked
And then she sent
A coy smile
Atop a body heaven-sent
Somehow still subtle
Yet completely exposed
She sat knowing
He’d enjoy how she posed
His story told
All the words she read
Now his memory
Is forever in her head
A quick thank you
Just a look
She let him know
That she’d read his book
First she asked
And then she sent
A coy smile
Atop a body heaven-sent
Somehow still subtle
Yet completely exposed
She sat knowing
He’d enjoy how she posed
His story told
All the words she read
Now his memory
Is forever in her head
From Kink, Volume 2