KINKY POETRY
I invite you
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.
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I won’t ask
I won’t demand
I won’t force
I won’t request
I will hold space
and then invite you to fill it
with all
of yourself
I invite you
to take a step
towards unlocking
your sexuality
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 3
How The Others Sin
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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.
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Why is it in porn
Most everyone’s lost their lawn?
Perhaps cause when we are bare,
It’s easier to compare.
When the hedges are trimmed
And the lights aren’t dimmed
That close up shot,
Shows everything we’ve got.
Cause who’d want to only look
At the cover of a closed book?
Still it makes me wonder
If it’s impacting our choices down under.
Tell me if you feel moved,
To have all your hair removed.
Do you want to fit in
With how the others sin?
It’s yet another symptom
Of us confirming to the system
Of us following the norms
Established on social media platforms
Shouldn’t sexuality be an expression
Of our freedom from repression?
Honestly I don’t care
If you want to shave your hair
I just want to ensure
That your reasons are pure
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 2
The Ignition Of My Soul
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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.
Most anyone
Can pleasure me
It’s a simple math equation:
Friction + Time = Orgasm
But the ignition
Of my soul?
That requires a level of artistry
Possessed by a mere few
Presence
Personality
Perseverance
Confidence
Curiosity
Aesthetic
And a willingness to explore
The intersection between our minds
And our bodies
And our souls
The desire
To delve the depths
Of one another’s shadow
The curiosity
And commitment
To take our play
All the way
To its conclusion
So please don’t come
With a recitation
Of your times tables
And expect to have
More
Than just my body
Come to me
In your totality
With your life
Acting as the canvas
For your art
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 3
I Thought Of You Today
I thought of you today;
of us, together, in that certain way.
in the way that we like to play,
in the way that I make you obey,
and lay,
and say the way that you want to be treated like prey.
I thought of you today;
in my mind a constant replay,
of your smile and hip sway,
of your sensual ballet,
of my hand squeezing your airway
of how I make you pray,
screaming god’s name in a sinful display,
a pleasure and pain foray.
I thought of you today;
of how you guided me through my naïveté,
of how you made my sexuality okay,
accepting me in every way,
making each day feel like my birthday,
offering yourself the bouquet,
a free use getaway,
a mind, body and soul holiday.
I thought of you today…
I thought of you today;
of us, together, in that certain way.
in the way that we like to play,
in the way that I make you obey,
and lay,
and say the way that you want to be treated like prey.
I thought of you today;
in my mind a constant replay,
of your smile and hip sway,
of your sensual ballet,
of my hand squeezing your airway
of how I make you pray,
screaming god’s name in a sinful display,
a pleasure and pain foray.
I thought of you today;
of how you guided me through my naïveté,
of how you made my sexuality okay,
accepting me in every way,
making each day feel like my birthday,
offering yourself the bouquet,
a free use getaway,
a mind, body and soul holiday.
I thought of you today…
From Kink, Volume 3