I like the fact that DU gives you tons of options, tons of ''slots'' where you can put your inspiration. You are not bound by a particular style, a particular form or only certain types of poems (cute, loving, romantic or whatever). You can let yourself go. Free yourself. GO.

I never get tired of grabbing your ass,

Seeing you in the kitchen makes me horny!

You know what I want to do to you?

I see through your blouse, titties showing and your nipples are hard.

I've missed you!

You feel my dick rubbing against your ass as I'm holding you from behind!

Your breathing begin to rush faster with each grab I give you!

You want to take the risk!
But you've never met someone quite like me before.

You kneel down and you begin to suck me!

Your mouth is so wet and warm!

I begin giving you soft slaps on your face as you look at me with seduction in your eyes!

You begin to take my dick deeper in your throat until you begin to start gagging! Mmmmmm!
I love the sound of a woman gagging on my dick!

I begin to throatfuck you as I get hornier to the feel of my shaft down your throat!

You want me to seduce you!

Make me do it!

Your husband doesn't please you the way I do!

You ask me if you are a cheater?

I tell you to Shhhhhhh!

You whisper
(I only want to be bad for you),

I’ll give you a safe word to say so I'll know you can't take it anymore.

You tell me you want me to cum down your throat!

But I don’t cum!

You stand up as I turn you around and bend you over the kitchen sink.

I lift up your blouse and only find out you have no underwear on.

My eyes deceived me with a thong.

I begin strutting your hair as I make slow Strokes in your warm tight pussy.

You tell me to go faster!

You want a quick fuck, saying you have to go home to your husband!

But I can’t control my body!

I don’t want you to go!

I began fucking you faster as you begin to moan and scream out in Pleasure and Pain.

I now put you in the doggystyle position standing with your hands on the kitchen counter head over the sink.

A part of you wants to push me off.

But it just feels so amazing that you go from pushing me off.
To pulling me deeper inside you.
Until we whine up on the kitchen floor.

I then turn you around and then start fucking you missionary style spreading your legs wide and back.

Thinking to myself!

Wow you are so very flexible and the kitchen floor is very shiny and clean.

You tell me to fuck you harder as you begin your climax!

I tell you I'm about to cum!
We're both moaning and screaming to the point of no return!

I bust my load deep inside as you scratch my back to the reaction.

You letting me know you feel me.

Mmmmmm we take about 60 seconds to recuperate!
And we both get up off the floor.

You give me a wet juicy long tongue kiss!
And tell me you never had no one made you orgasm at your climax before!

I say to you what about your husband?

You say he doesn't please you the way I do!

What's husband?

Hello to all, my pen name is Intoxcy8me...Toxy for short...
I started writing in my early teens and now 60 years later still penning poems. I have had nine heart attacks and yet I am still going, my medications keep me from sleeping much, so I write and write some more, enjoy or not, thanks
I love to write you love poems
I write and then my journey begins as a poet.
Sharing some essence of the moment
But the words I need are sometimes frozen
So I'm praying and hoping
A sliver of remembrance comes across this page
In hopes that maybe you will understand
And possibly allow both of us to cry
By the time we reach the last line
Last Note:
Love is the ultimate creationist tool next to anything….standing alone with nothing.

Hello! Lovely place here isn't it! I was recommended by a wonderful friend and I have shared a couple of bits and bobs already. I am excited to share some of my readings on my youtube channel. Want to see? Thanks for having me :)

From fitting words together to somehow make a link; I seek not fame nor fortune but rather to make others think about things differently. Though money would be nice for these words I write ~ without it I still scribe, sometimes through the night, about things differently. If for nothing else at all than to set the words free ~ to tell another tale about things differently.

From fitting words together to somehow make a link; I seek not fame nor fortune but rather to make others think about things differently. Though money would be nice for these words I write ~ without it I still scribe, sometimes through the night, about things differently. If for nothing else at all than to set the words free ~ to tell another tale about things differently.

Aye how is your day coming with flow maybe 2 u it shall glow now read while I roll da weed cause homie gave 4 free ooh wee I can barely even see but still glee I didn't have 2 use lunch fee thanks out there I was bout to think no one fuck n cared bout miss thy got it like dat just announced lets bouce be for we end up with no ouce peace I'm out

hey y'all, got turned on here by a fellow poet & singer. been writing free verse poetry for a brief minute (since Jan 2019 after being in the Andes mountains of Peru). excited to check out the vibe here.

Hello everyone!!
A fine afternoon to all. Myself sweetypop. Am a Research Scholar and i like to write short sayings and poems.

I am me and only me is going to see what me is going to be

in a landscape where being me is being seen as a pitiful being

Said me brings the best layers of my sole existence to peel

Layers and layers peeled off making a fake me, naked and alone I would be

Despite the negatives the good can be seen

I can't remember them because it ain't bothering me

Only time can say what it has seen

Am i good or bad?

I don't know

in the the end I am just me

Hi everyone.
I'm new here and I'm actually nervous about this whole experience.

Most of the people in my life only see part of me, but only a few people know about the darker side of my personality.

I'm a good girl... Always by the book. Very religious, family oriented, and a 22 year old virgin. But only a few of my friends know what's behind my innocent smile and eyes.

And now I'm ready to kinda share it with the world.
My poetry doesn't follow a set structure...just goes with how I'm feeling and what I've experienced.

Hope y'all like it. And please please please feel free to comment