KINKY POETRY
You’ve Reached My Limits
You or me,
who do you want to be?
Let’s play a game
together we will see.
One slap,
the game begins.
On our knees,
embracing our sins.
I cry out,
you soothe the pain.
The pleasure of the moment,
the sound of the cane.
You catch my eye,
looking deep.
You hand me a gag,
‘Not one peep’.
I thank you,
for reading my mind.
You thank me,
for being so inclined.
For sharing a scene,
for letting loose,
for giving you my body,
for the act of loving abuse.
You go deep,
I let down my guard.
You reach my limits,
you’ve hit too hard.
The game is now over,
you untie the ropes.
We hug and talk,
we discuss our hopes.
Next time
you will know a little bit more.
You will go a little bit slower,
you will continue to explore.
You or me,
who do you want to be?
Let’s play a game
together we will see.
One slap,
the game begins.
On our knees,
embracing our sins.
I cry out,
you soothe the pain.
The pleasure of the moment,
the sound of the cane.
You catch my eye,
looking deep.
You hand me a gag,
‘Not one peep’.
I thank you,
for reading my mind.
You thank me,
for being so inclined.
For sharing a scene,
for letting loose,
for giving you my body,
for the act of loving abuse.
You go deep,
I let down my guard.
You reach my limits,
you’ve hit too hard.
The game is now over,
you untie the ropes.
We hug and talk,
we discuss our hopes.
Next time
you will know a little bit more.
You will go a little bit slower,
you will continue to explore.
From Kink, Volume 3
If It’s With You
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It is art, not advice.
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R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
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If it’s with you
There’s no limits
To what I’ll let you do
Take me
However you must
Express the depths of your lust
Total control
I’m yours
Body and soul
Don’t hold back
Use me
To get what you lack
Make my body
Do what you need
How much clearer must I plead?
Embrace the animal within
Just let go
I’m down for your sin
Don’t be gentle
Don’t be kind
Trust that I’ll speak my mind
Because if it’s with you
There’s no limits
To what I’ll let you do
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 2
She Heard I Love You
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It is art, not advice.
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He gave her the look
He spoke a command
He used the voice
He sat her down
She discovered pleasure
She explored her limits
She gained freedom
She learnt to surrender
He said ‘good girl’
She heard I love you
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 2
Pleasure
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It is art, not advice.
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R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
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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
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 2