Erotica, R-18+
Been wanting
To want you
Waiting
Hoping
Lusting
Been needing
To need you
Pretending
Imagining
Planning
Been craving
To crave you
Fantasising
Desiring
Acting
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
May I get explicit?
Sorry, I miss spoke,
I may get explicit.
Misspoke again,
it must be you
I’m no longer gonna pretend…
I want to fuck you.
Hard.
No warm up.
No foreplay.
No warning.
I want to fuck you.
Find you
and pin you against the wall,
and rip your pants off,
then pull your panties to the side.
I want to fuck you.
Hard,
and deep,
and fast,
from behind.
I want to fuck you.
until I cum inside you.
Leaving you shaking.
Leaving you whimpering.
Leaving you dripping.
Leaving you thanking me,
And begging for more.
I want to fuck you.
This poem is from the book, Kink, Volume 3.
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Erotica, R-18+
Stop nagging
to be on your knees
and gagging.
I need a rest,
I’m flagging.
You won,
feel free to continue bragging.
I couldn’t keep up with all the shagging.
I’m lagging;
yet, you keep butt wagging,
winking,
licking your lips and flashing
fapping and bratting…
With you, I’m never lacking.
This poem is from the book, Kink, Volume 3.
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Erotica, R-18+
Poetry is like sex,
just like you shouldn’t always write between the lines,
you shouldn’t always stay between the sheets.
Be bold.
Expose yourself fully and embrace the vulnerability that comes with total surrender to the moment,
with total expression of the soul.
Drink in their body with your gaze.
Running your eyes over every inch,
reading every word
and savoring every syllable.
Then read it all again,
looking for meaning between the lines,
finding joy inside the words.
Write with your tongue;
treating their body as your page.
Don’t stop writing until the page makes you to turn it over,
and begs for you to write some more.
Oblige it.
Fill it completely.
Write until your hand is cramping.
Write until the page is shaking.
Write until you are sweating from the exertion of pure artistic expression.
This poem is from the book, Kink, Volume 3.
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Erotica, R-18+
Sucking his dick
whilst he’s on the phone.
Getting off on his attempts
to stifle a moan.
Going faster,
making him stutter.
Going deeper,
he’s melting like butter.
He pushes you away,
you hold on tight.
Hands around his waist,
you’ll win this fight.
He wants you to stop,
he wants you to keep going.
This is an important business call!
You just shrug and keep blowing.
He covers the receiver
and calls you a brat.
Tells you in no uncertain terms,
you’re in for a stern chat.
But that’s not now
and he’s about to blow.
You decide to edge him,
you decide to take it slow.
He shakes his head
and pushes your head down.
You started this honey,
so let’s not clown around.
You take him all the way
using your tongue as well.
He cums down your throat,
now you’re excited as hell.
The call is over
and now you’re bound.
Listen here brat
it’s your turn to be pound.
There’s nothing you can do
you’re reaping what you sowed.
Now you’re on the edge,
your man has slowed.
It lasts for hours,
repeatedly taking you to the brink.
He’s so fucking good,
you can barely think.
It’s both pleasure and pain,
a beautiful torture.
At last he takes you,
at last you merger.
He ends with a warning,
don’t you dare do that again.
But you both know you will,
it’s how you stay sane.
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
Here is a sentence,
crafted specifically to arouse you.
No,
I won’t use big words just to impress.
Such an approach
lacks refinement.
Anyone
can use a thesaurus
to substitute words.
Unfortunately,
those fancy words
convey less meaning
than the simple option.
Brevity is the soul of wit,
but also the soul of arousal.
Watch: I want you.
I want you,
As you are,
For who you are,
Right now.
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
Tell me
Specifically
Explicitly
Directly
What you want
And it’s yours
All you need do
Is speak
And I will give you
Everything
You desire
Just one word
Just one command
Just one moment of assertiveness
Will be enough
For you
To have everything
So tell me
What you want
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
The irony is
Those who only
See me
As my body
Will forever
Fail
To obtain it
Yet
When one
Takes the time
To explore my mind
To delve my soul
My body
Is freely given
To be used
However
They wish
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
Veiled insults
Read as compliments
Read as flirtation
Arousal
Your words
Degrading me
Beating me down
Picking at my insecurities
Revealing my darkest truths
But
Because they come from you
Because I know your intention
Because of the connection we share
They feel like love
Filling me up
Making me feel safe
Embracing my depravity
Living out my animalistic lust
Encouraging
Allowing
Freeing me
Totally
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
I want to be under your skin
As I look upon it
I want to know you
As I move inside you
I want to understand your mind
As I taste your flesh
I want to hear your words
As I moan your name
I want to connect with your soul
As I take your body
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
The guy seemed all talk,
promising to make me scream.
Like nothing I’ve experienced before,
He’d fulfil my wildest dream.
‘I’m larger than average,
my tongue can do a trick,
with my hands I’ll caress,
my moves are super slick.’
‘I don’t know,’ I replied,
‘It’s easy to brag,
do you come with references
that can rate your shag?’
‘Oh yes,’ He said
handing me a written review.
Promising that I’d be so satisfied that
I’d write him one too.
Now I had some proof
that he could potentially deliver,
besides all this banter
was starting to make me shiver.
Why not? I thought,
may as well give him a crack.
I invited him over
and laid down on my back.
With deft proficiency
he touched me everywhere,
slowly building up
until I was screaming a prayer.
‘My goodness!’ I exclaimed,
you need to work on your words.
‘Dam boy you’re underselling yourself,
at least by two thirds.’
He didn’t stop there
in fact he went harder,
pulling out the toys and
tying me down with ardor.
He taught me new moves
and positions of pleasure.
He guided me through new scenes,
totally at his leisure.
That suited me fine cause
I was enjoying the ride
and that is why I’ve chosen
in this poem to confide.
He may seem all talk
but trust me when I say,
that he will deliver on it all
satisfying you in every way.
I am in fact surprised
that he doesn’t come with a queue.
Hopefully I can fix that for him,
with this written review.
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
The brief moment
When all the world stills
The fall
Into a lovers embrace
Into ecstasy
Into oblivion
The little death
A eulogy of motion
A tribute to the moment
To passion for passions sake
To losing oneself
In the safety of another
In their flesh
In their mind
In their totality
And them in yours
A frenzy
A connection
A satiation
Peace
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
Kneel
Tongue
Tip
Slowly
Deeply
Hands
Faster
Stay
Swallow
Good girl
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica, R-18+
I want to be fucked
Not romanced
Not held
Not made love to
Fucked
Taken
Used
Controlled
Posed
Choked
Ridden
Pounded
Dominated
Fucked
I don't want you to be gentle
I don't want you to be kind
I don't want you to go slowly
I want you to fuck me
Take me
Slap me
Bind me
Move me
Abuse me
Own me
Fuck me
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Erotica - R18+
A hand to tease
A hand to spank
A hand to please
A hand to touch
A hand to choke
A hand to squeeze
A hand to twirl
A hand to push
A hand to move
A hand to caress
A hand to grab
A hand to soothe
A hand to abuse
A hand to use
A hand to suck
A hand to take
A hand to pleasure
A hand to put you on your knees
A hand to hold
A hand to tempt
A hand to fuck
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Your body
So eagerly given
Lost its allure
Yet in your absence
I find myself
Wanting
What once bored me
Familiarity bred contempt
Now distance is breeding desire
Why
Didn’t I fight
For us?
This poem is from the book, ‘A Requiem For What Could Have Been: Poetry For The Broken’.
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Intentions are hotter than actions.
It’s not how you look,
What you wear,
Or what you do that matters.
It’s what you intend to do.
What you hope to make happen.
How you want your partner to feel,
Before, during and after.
It’s how your desire transforms your reality.
Once begun,
Seduction never ends.
It starts in the mind,
Continues with words,
And is accentuated by the body
A seed to be nourished, tendered, guarded,
And then consumed.
A seductress knows her intention,
Hones it,
And only then acts.
This poem is from the book, ‘Bound To The Wings Of A Butterfly’.
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It felt like heaven
To flirt with hell
To saunter past
Where shadows dwell
The devil’s touch
Like an angel’s caress
Forcefully moved
My body blessed
Elated by falling
The embodiment of sin
My new bed awaited
A revelation within
A prayer escaped
I screamed his name
His attention on me
The moment I came
Divine intervention
Both body and mind
Stuck in that moment
Soul forever entwined
Trapped eternally
In a pleasure spell
The heaven I desired
Is now my hell
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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Do I miss you
Or what you used to do?
Under the sheets,
Together we flew.
You were always so willing
For my desires to be fulfilling.
Without even asking,
Your every movement thrilling.
But now when I think back
All I feel is a lack.
I miss the opportunity to explore,
While resenting the sexual flashback.
Soon, I will find someone new
And replace the thoughts of you.
We will explore and play
We will love and screw.
But as good as that will be
Our connection will land differently.
She won’t be you,
Despite thoroughly satisfying me.
Please don’t get me wrong
When she goes I’ll miss her song.
Your tune and hers will entwine,
And I will not be strong.
No, flashbacks will still come,
You and her in a nightly scrum.
Memories of us fucking on replay
Leaving me numb.
Will I miss her,
Or how she used to purr?
Our nights outside together
Playing exhibitionist and voyeur.
But of course, there will be a third
To play with me and a safe word.
That tune needs another instrument,
Perhaps I’ll nickname her songbird.
You three together in my mind
Imagining our loving combined.
I’ll have us doing things we never dared.
Our sessions will no longer be confined.
Reality will become inspiration,
A fantastic memory dilation.
None of you alone could ever match
My new internal fixation.
In my mind you will forever be staying,
Forever teasing and forever slaying.
Forever I will have you nearby,
And forever your song will be playing.
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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bite marks
are love notes
written in flesh
physical poetry
carved onto skin
just waiting to be read
the body
made into a canvas
of aesthetic pleasures
a homage
to the ecstasy
of submission
This poem is from the book, ‘Kink, Volume 2’
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