Submissions by Dre_k47 (AnDre James)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I hold a profound admiration for poetry, especially the type that embraces brevity and rhythm while maintaining a memorable flow and a straightforward approach to its expression.
Bare and Unfiltered
She spoke of breasts, and the allure they possess,
Clitoris, a treasure to be caressed.
Areola, a target for lips to trace,
Love bits, a source of endless grace.
Nipples, the centre of her desire,
Sucking, a sensation that sets her on fire.
Suck, nibble, taste, sweetness abounds,
Oh my god, such pleasure profound.
Circling, her favourite tongue trick,
Nipples, a source of endless kicks.
Turned on, she's dripping with need,
A wanton creature, with lust to breed.
Wetness, a river that flows within,
Don't stop, or...
Clitoris, a treasure to be caressed.
Areola, a target for lips to trace,
Love bits, a source of endless grace.
Nipples, the centre of her desire,
Sucking, a sensation that sets her on fire.
Suck, nibble, taste, sweetness abounds,
Oh my god, such pleasure profound.
Circling, her favourite tongue trick,
Nipples, a source of endless kicks.
Turned on, she's dripping with need,
A wanton creature, with lust to breed.
Wetness, a river that flows within,
Don't stop, or...
#erotic
#love
#seductive
#sensual
#sex
219 reads
The Things We Do to Watch Jake Paul Die
Folks arrive in their fanciest gear,
Silk socks, cufflinks, and a touch of flair,
They're all here for one reason, don't be shy,
The things we do to watch Jake Paul die.
Concessions run out, popcorn’s in flight,
Kids on shoulders for a better sight
The buzz is real, a weh deh bredda ya a try,
The things we do to watch Jake Paul die.
Vendors hawk merchandise with zeal,
"Jake's Last Stand" on every deal
Crowds go wild, even the shy,
The things we do to watch Jake Paul die.
A grandma knits by the big-screen...
Silk socks, cufflinks, and a touch of flair,
They're all here for one reason, don't be shy,
The things we do to watch Jake Paul die.
Concessions run out, popcorn’s in flight,
Kids on shoulders for a better sight
The buzz is real, a weh deh bredda ya a try,
The things we do to watch Jake Paul die.
Vendors hawk merchandise with zeal,
"Jake's Last Stand" on every deal
Crowds go wild, even the shy,
The things we do to watch Jake Paul die.
A grandma knits by the big-screen...
#death
#determination
#graveyard
#grief
#memorial
76 reads
Stirs Desire
A gentle touch, a finger's trace,
Along her thighs, a tender space.
Her body quivered, eyes alight,
With anticipation, pure and bright.
A kiss so soft, a whispered plea,
Just above the knee, a memory.
A moan escaped, a soft exhale,
As fingers tangled in his trail.
Up her leg, a journey slow,
Kisses, licks, a gentle flow.
Moans grew louder, body swayed,
In ecstasy, a dance they played.
To secret depths, his tongue did roam,
Exploring curves, a cherished home.
Whispers raw, a love untold,
Desire's...
Along her thighs, a tender space.
Her body quivered, eyes alight,
With anticipation, pure and bright.
A kiss so soft, a whispered plea,
Just above the knee, a memory.
A moan escaped, a soft exhale,
As fingers tangled in his trail.
Up her leg, a journey slow,
Kisses, licks, a gentle flow.
Moans grew louder, body swayed,
In ecstasy, a dance they played.
To secret depths, his tongue did roam,
Exploring curves, a cherished home.
Whispers raw, a love untold,
Desire's...
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sensual
#sex
402 reads
Your Key to Mind-Blowing Pleasure
A fiery desire, a burning need,
Pleasure's symphony, a rhythmic creed.
Go beyond the mundane, seek the divine,
Ecstasy's whispers, a tempting sign.
Veins pulsing with life, a radiant flow,
A fervour unleashed, a power to bestow.
Curves and contours, a masterpiece to behold,
A tale of desire, dying to be told.
Rigid and ready, a beacon in the night,
A promise of pleasure, an alluring sight.
Fingers explore, a touch and a tease,
To claim this prize, a sensual seize.
Rhythm and heat, a sensuous dance,
In the...
Pleasure's symphony, a rhythmic creed.
Go beyond the mundane, seek the divine,
Ecstasy's whispers, a tempting sign.
Veins pulsing with life, a radiant flow,
A fervour unleashed, a power to bestow.
Curves and contours, a masterpiece to behold,
A tale of desire, dying to be told.
Rigid and ready, a beacon in the night,
A promise of pleasure, an alluring sight.
Fingers explore, a touch and a tease,
To claim this prize, a sensual seize.
Rhythm and heat, a sensuous dance,
In the...
#seductive
#sensual
#sexy
216 reads
Fleeting Lights
I remember the heat of your quiet smile,
The way you whispered, slow like honey,
A warmth that stirred beneath my skin,
Making even the darkest moments feel sunny.
We were just friends for a fleeting time,
But in your gaze, I found a world,
Where every touch was an unspoken promise,
And love unravelled, soft and swirled.
You, with your fingers like poetry’s flow,
Your touch, like ink, tracing my soul,
We shared fleeting words, heavy as night,
Every glance a story untold.
You showed me how to chase desire,
To find beauty in...
The way you whispered, slow like honey,
A warmth that stirred beneath my skin,
Making even the darkest moments feel sunny.
We were just friends for a fleeting time,
But in your gaze, I found a world,
Where every touch was an unspoken promise,
And love unravelled, soft and swirled.
You, with your fingers like poetry’s flow,
Your touch, like ink, tracing my soul,
We shared fleeting words, heavy as night,
Every glance a story untold.
You showed me how to chase desire,
To find beauty in...
#erotic
#love
#lover #passion
#lover #passion
209 reads
Nothing Could I Feel
In the darkness, when the lights failed,
I heard voices, distant and strange.
Not the usual whispers of fear,
but words that lingered, cold and clear.
I struggled, unsure of where to go,
screaming in silence, no one to know.
The air was thick, the stillness deep,
a kiss hung close, a promise to keep.
A kiss should soothe, a taste should heal,
but in this void, neither could I feel.
I heard voices, distant and strange.
Not the usual whispers of fear,
but words that lingered, cold and clear.
I struggled, unsure of where to go,
screaming in silence, no one to know.
The air was thick, the stillness deep,
a kiss hung close, a promise to keep.
A kiss should soothe, a taste should heal,
but in this void, neither could I feel.
#anxiety
#dark
#emptiness #scary
#emptiness #scary
78 reads
One Shot!
I sense her shadow drawing near,
Sweaty palms in the cool night air,
Her steps rise softly up the stair,
A spark ignites, pulling me near, yet I fear.
My knees give way, whispering “Surrender,”
Years of this dance, both joy and dread,
A heartbeat teeters on a thin thread,
Love feels so strong, but my heart is tender.
How steady beats this heart through strife,
It falters at times, yet yearns for more,
Caught in the joy, but scared to explore,
This love is both thrill and a risk to life.
My arms feel weak from the...
Sweaty palms in the cool night air,
Her steps rise softly up the stair,
A spark ignites, pulling me near, yet I fear.
My knees give way, whispering “Surrender,”
Years of this dance, both joy and dread,
A heartbeat teeters on a thin thread,
Love feels so strong, but my heart is tender.
How steady beats this heart through strife,
It falters at times, yet yearns for more,
Caught in the joy, but scared to explore,
This love is both thrill and a risk to life.
My arms feel weak from the...
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
#love #lover
#love #lover
148 reads
Beat It Up!
Let me beat dat pum-pum up,
Leave it bruised and feeling tough.
Leaving you weak, lost in the mess,
Like morning juice, we’ll share this excess.
Wuk it hard, I’m bold and brave,
Bare and wild, it’s you I crave.
A moan like a echo in a cave,
You’re weak now, in the love we pave.
Wuking it hard from the back,
Like a fierce counterattack.
Slap, slap, the rhythm don’t stop,
As your body drops, I rise to the top.
I grip your waist, won’t let you go,
Sweat pouring down, but we’re in the flow.
You scream out,...
Leave it bruised and feeling tough.
Leaving you weak, lost in the mess,
Like morning juice, we’ll share this excess.
Wuk it hard, I’m bold and brave,
Bare and wild, it’s you I crave.
A moan like a echo in a cave,
You’re weak now, in the love we pave.
Wuking it hard from the back,
Like a fierce counterattack.
Slap, slap, the rhythm don’t stop,
As your body drops, I rise to the top.
I grip your waist, won’t let you go,
Sweat pouring down, but we’re in the flow.
You scream out,...
#erotic
#lust
#passion #temptation
#passion #temptation
150 reads
Craving Her
The cake shop was packed, sugar thick in the air,
But all I could taste was her, standing there.
Black skin glistening, curves carved from sin,
Hips wide, thighs thick, waist pulled in.
Her breasts defied gravity, round and high,
Dark lips parted with a knowing sigh.
She caught my stare, let it linger, slow,
Then licked frosting from her finger—a show.
Her eyes said, Come taste, just one bite,
And I was drowning in want, in heat, in night.
I sat with my date, her dress skin-tight,
Hot in her own way, but not burning this...
But all I could taste was her, standing there.
Black skin glistening, curves carved from sin,
Hips wide, thighs thick, waist pulled in.
Her breasts defied gravity, round and high,
Dark lips parted with a knowing sigh.
She caught my stare, let it linger, slow,
Then licked frosting from her finger—a show.
Her eyes said, Come taste, just one bite,
And I was drowning in want, in heat, in night.
I sat with my date, her dress skin-tight,
Hot in her own way, but not burning this...
#erotic
#seductive
#sex #sexy
#sex #sexy
207 reads
A Song for Her
She danced through her twenties like wildfire,
A flicker of flame in a hurricane’s eye,
In the arms of a hundred lovers she soared,
But each touch was fleeting, no anchor, no shore.
By twenty-three, her womb had wept,
Seventeen secrets in the night it kept.
Two little lives she felt leave too soon,
A broken cradle beneath the moon.
Now she’s forty-one, with softer grace,
A life etched deep upon her face.
Her eyes hold stories that no one asks,
A quiet resolve behind every mask.
She cannot bear the weight of a child,...
A flicker of flame in a hurricane’s eye,
In the arms of a hundred lovers she soared,
But each touch was fleeting, no anchor, no shore.
By twenty-three, her womb had wept,
Seventeen secrets in the night it kept.
Two little lives she felt leave too soon,
A broken cradle beneath the moon.
Now she’s forty-one, with softer grace,
A life etched deep upon her face.
Her eyes hold stories that no one asks,
A quiet resolve behind every mask.
She cannot bear the weight of a child,...
#depression
#heartbroken
#love
89 reads
My Online Residence
My address was once a patch of land,
Where roots took hold and walls could stand.
But now my life is stored in the cloud,
A virtual home, where shadows crowd.
To reach this space where my memories dwell,
I need a device, a screen, to tell.
A laptop, a tablet, or phone in hand,
Each portal a route to this foreign land.
Yet first, I must find a connection to flow
Without the internet, where can I go?
Wi-Fi or data, my lifeline to view,
But every signal feels fragile and few.
I pay for this storage, this home in the...
Where roots took hold and walls could stand.
But now my life is stored in the cloud,
A virtual home, where shadows crowd.
To reach this space where my memories dwell,
I need a device, a screen, to tell.
A laptop, a tablet, or phone in hand,
Each portal a route to this foreign land.
Yet first, I must find a connection to flow
Without the internet, where can I go?
Wi-Fi or data, my lifeline to view,
But every signal feels fragile and few.
I pay for this storage, this home in the...
#anxiety
#confusion
#fear #technology
#fear #technology
74 reads
Ripened Desire
She had never tasted the warmth of a man’s embrace,
Nor felt desire spark in a single gaze,
Until that night she found him there—
Older, with a presence that filled the air,
A power that drew her, steady and bold,
Irresistible, a story untold.
One glance, and her world began to shift—
This wasn’t just longing—it was a passionate gift.
The room was dim, thick with heat,
A tension that made her heart skip a beat.
A smile, a spark, a daring look,
And all her defences quietly shook.
She watched him move, every step a tease,
A...
Nor felt desire spark in a single gaze,
Until that night she found him there—
Older, with a presence that filled the air,
A power that drew her, steady and bold,
Irresistible, a story untold.
One glance, and her world began to shift—
This wasn’t just longing—it was a passionate gift.
The room was dim, thick with heat,
A tension that made her heart skip a beat.
A smile, a spark, a daring look,
And all her defences quietly shook.
She watched him move, every step a tease,
A...
#erotic
#FirstLove
#lust #passion
#lust #passion
281 reads
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