Author: Beast

Daddy Misses His Babygirl

Posted on by Beast in Erotic, Erotic poetry, Erotica, Love, Poetry

Daddy misses his babygirl,
He misses our games, our special world.
He misses pigtails, short little skirts,
He misses spanking his sweet lil flirt.
Daddy misses his sweet lil miss,
How she sucks and gags on his lollipop dick.
How he kisses her most special place,
How they hide and find his cock at a pace.
Daddy misses his special little whore,
The greedy lil bitch always wanting more.
The girl with a need to gobble up cum.
Oh how I miss feeding my beautiful little one.
Daddy misses his babygirl,
He misses the most beautiful girl in the world.
He misses everything that we do.
Daddy really truly misses you.

I Will Stay

Posted on by Beast in Poetry

My soul longs to freely roam.
Led by my lips kissing you head to toe.
My tongue laps slowly from ankle to thigh.
Oh the anticipation as your legs fall wide.
There glistening, I see my wish.
A soft, sensitive, aching clit.
My desire is to give all that you need.
To tease, lick, suck, to set you free.
With my fingers aiding, I guide the way.
Your fists grasp my hair to stop my escape.
That is until the kaleidoscope falls.
Where you see the stars, while I’m having a ball.
Then giggling you release me, to let me stray.
But today you taste sweet, so today I will stay.

Life’s Too Real

Posted on by Beast in Love, Poetry

Life’s too real on many days,
On those I wish you’d come to stay.
Come to me, come to play,
When life’s too real together we’d escape.
Life’s too real when it really hurts,
But when your here the pain desserts.
When you come joy asserts,
I’m ten feet tall, your armoured sir.
Life’s too real when it’s kicking my arse,
And only you can make that pass.
Giving me the strength, the strength to last,
Protecting me, healing me, with spells you cast.
Life’s too real on days like this,
I wish it’d leave, just go, dismissed.
To be replaced by you in a seismic shift
To make life worth living, the gift you give.