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
i can be explicit
i can be explicit
and solicit
but only if you are complicit
expose yourself
and i’ll kiss it
move your body to elicit
lust
implicit
thoughts that disinhibit
i want you
anything less is insufficient
let’s make memories together
pleasure reminiscent
mouth and tongue proficient
swallow deeply
no limit
thank the gods
for a body capable of such spirit…
i can be explicit
i can be explicit
and solicit
but only if you are complicit
expose yourself
and i’ll kiss it
move your body to elicit
lust
implicit
thoughts that disinhibit
i want you
anything less is insufficient
let’s make memories together
pleasure reminiscent
mouth and tongue proficient
swallow deeply
no limit
thank the gods
for a body capable of such spirit…
i can be explicit
From Kink, Volume 3
a pleasure paradox
your voice
speaking my words
your body
moving my mind
a gift
given as much as taken
i’m stroking myself
whilst stroking my ego
whilst thinking of a lady
whose thinking of me
whilst stroking herself
sharing it with me
because it will stroke her ego
a pleasure paradox
a fractal of fun
a sensorium of sex
your voice
speaking my words
your body
moving my mind
a gift
given as much as taken
i’m stroking myself
whilst stroking my ego
whilst thinking of a lady
whose thinking of me
whilst stroking herself
sharing it with me
because it will stroke her ego
a pleasure paradox
a fractal of fun
a sensorium of sex
From Kink, Volume 3
Summoning A Genie
Come hither
don’t dither,
I’m a giver
I desire to make you wither.
Slowly I will beckon
my fingers a weapon,
this session
will be a lesson.
I will learn
what you yearn,
what makes you squirm
what makes your mind turn.
Bodies entwined
pleasure divined,
my movements aligned
pleasure enshrined.
Removing your bikini
summoning a genie,
it will be steamy
a sensual Houdini.
Come hither
don’t dither,
I’m a giver
I desire to make you wither.
Slowly I will beckon
my fingers a weapon,
this session
will be a lesson.
I will learn
what you yearn,
what makes you squirm
what makes your mind turn.
Bodies entwined
pleasure divined,
my movements aligned
pleasure enshrined.
Removing your bikini
summoning a genie,
it will be steamy
a sensual Houdini.
From Kink, Volume 3
union
exploring
the depths
of the flesh
by connecting
to the divine
a prayer
of pleasure
a wave
of metaphysical ecstasy
hinting at heaven
hinting at eternity
found through union
with one another
with oneness itself
exploring
the depths
of the flesh
by connecting
to the divine
a prayer
of pleasure
a wave
of metaphysical ecstasy
hinting at heaven
hinting at eternity
found through union
with one another
with oneness itself
From Kink, Volume 3
i dare you
i dare you
to delve
into your depravity
to divulge
your dirtiest deeds
to debase yourself
with the devilish delights
and delicious debaucheries
born of danger
born of desire
born of the dark discussions
of lovers
who are living
only to die
daily
in the depths of one another’s
deep divine
i dare you
to delve
into your depravity
to divulge
your dirtiest deeds
to debase yourself
with the devilish delights
and delicious debaucheries
born of danger
born of desire
born of the dark discussions
of lovers
who are living
only to die
daily
in the depths of one another’s
deep divine
From Kink, Volume 3