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.
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2018 8:06am
2nd Jun 2018 8:06am
Fleek Of Darkness
The purity in her blackness
Her soft sweetness
Fleeky skin
That darkness in her brown eyes
Her blackness is true
Her blackness strong but feminine too
Her blackness like virginity, untouched
Her blackness polished down to her core
Her blackness is not vulnerable
Her blackness knows no other
Her blackness is feisty beyond reasoning
Her blackness is there for all seasons
Proud of her dark skin
Which only cracks when she smiles
Her white teeth visible for miles
Her caring voice innocent as a child’s ...
Her soft sweetness
Fleeky skin
That darkness in her brown eyes
Her blackness is true
Her blackness strong but feminine too
Her blackness like virginity, untouched
Her blackness polished down to her core
Her blackness is not vulnerable
Her blackness knows no other
Her blackness is feisty beyond reasoning
Her blackness is there for all seasons
Proud of her dark skin
Which only cracks when she smiles
Her white teeth visible for miles
Her caring voice innocent as a child’s ...
#strength
#beauty
#motivational
481 reads
0 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th May 2018 4:49am
28th May 2018 4:49am
Her Secret Cam
#erotic
#betrayal
817 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th May 2018 10:30am
5th May 2018 10:30am
Unfinished Business
Blindfolds of varying colours
Sex positions like Kama Sutra
Bruised knees of a different story
Romantic melodies of her favorite songs
Rope bruised ankles and wrists
Chills down her spine with a twist
Clipped clitoris with wet lips
Candle wax scars over her hard nipples
Pleasurable memories of seduction
Deep thrusting reflections
Handcuffed charm and deceptions
Sex positions like Kama Sutra
Bruised knees of a different story
Romantic melodies of her favorite songs
Rope bruised ankles and wrists
Chills down her spine with a twist
Clipped clitoris with wet lips
Candle wax scars over her hard nipples
Pleasurable memories of seduction
Deep thrusting reflections
Handcuffed charm and deceptions
#lust
#erotic
#lover
528 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
5th May 2018 9:50am
5th May 2018 9:50am
No Boring Death
I’m poised for destruction
I will die one day soon
If it’s going to be boring,
Let it take place on the moon
Please, God, don’t let it be boring
And I don’t want a tomb
Let it be beautiful
Like falling off a witch's broom
Like Mt. Vesuvius thick lava
Let my blood stain for miles
This body keeps me so ugly
This body makes me sad
This body keeps me holy
This body makes me mad
Already knot the noose and dug a six feet hole
Slit my inner biceps until I get cold
Armpit to elbow mould
Let me die, doing...
I will die one day soon
If it’s going to be boring,
Let it take place on the moon
Please, God, don’t let it be boring
And I don’t want a tomb
Let it be beautiful
Like falling off a witch's broom
Like Mt. Vesuvius thick lava
Let my blood stain for miles
This body keeps me so ugly
This body makes me sad
This body keeps me holy
This body makes me mad
Already knot the noose and dug a six feet hole
Slit my inner biceps until I get cold
Armpit to elbow mould
Let me die, doing...
#sadness
#depression
#death
449 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
4th Mar 2018 8:08am
4th Mar 2018 8:08am
Mister f**k Her
Love is not defined by dates and presents
Love does not have a price
Love cannot be a payment
Love is not an excuse
He didn’t love her but he wanted to fuck her
He didn’t see her as his equal but he wanted to fuck her
He didn’t think she was pretty but he wanted to fuck her
He doesn’t acknowledge her but he wanted to fuck her
He wanted to fuck her so he bought her dinner
He wanted to fuck her so he pretended to love her
He wanted to fuck her so he engaged her
He wanted to fuck her so he told her he cared
And then he...
Love does not have a price
Love cannot be a payment
Love is not an excuse
He didn’t love her but he wanted to fuck her
He didn’t see her as his equal but he wanted to fuck her
He didn’t think she was pretty but he wanted to fuck her
He doesn’t acknowledge her but he wanted to fuck her
He wanted to fuck her so he bought her dinner
He wanted to fuck her so he pretended to love her
He wanted to fuck her so he engaged her
He wanted to fuck her so he told her he cared
And then he...
#love
#marriage
570 reads
0 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
30th Dec 2017 5:25am
30th Dec 2017 5:25am
His and Hers 1.8
It was a breezy cool Christmas eve or rather the eve before Christmas Eve, Jimmy had pleaded with Alyncia but she insisted on ending their relationship. Jimmy was devastated after trying so many things in order to rejuvenate the relation he wanted to work so much. She removed him from all the Apps he would usually communicate with her through and left for the weekend. She rekindled her ‘friendship’ with Frank after he took her to his home for the first time which was truly under construction. The two later made plans to spend the night at a hotel in Portland.
Jimmy was not aware and...
Jimmy was not aware and...
#dark
#erotic
#shadows #suffering
#shadows #suffering
722 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Dec 2017 7:23am
15th Dec 2017 7:23am
While U love another
I love you
I love you so much
But I’m not prepared
Not prepared to waste the best years of my life
Trying to love you
While you love another
The way I love you
I love you so much
But I’m not prepared
Not prepared to waste the best years of my life
Trying to love you
While you love another
The way I love you
#girlfriend
#relationships
#breakup
#conflict
#betrayal
565 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Nov 2017 8:33am
29th Nov 2017 8:33am
Bad Memory
How can I lay between these sheets,
when you had him on them?
How could you let another in our home,
on our bed and inside your body?
How do I kiss those beautiful lips,
you use to kiss another?
It was December or the last night in November,
and many years after I'll always remember.
I loved you to the point of drowning my regret,
that morning I got home and I'll never forget.
I sensed a feeling,
while you were getting your sexual peeling.
I'm still trying to get over,
a ‘mistake’ of a former lover.
Though it's dead to me,...
when you had him on them?
How could you let another in our home,
on our bed and inside your body?
How do I kiss those beautiful lips,
you use to kiss another?
It was December or the last night in November,
and many years after I'll always remember.
I loved you to the point of drowning my regret,
that morning I got home and I'll never forget.
I sensed a feeling,
while you were getting your sexual peeling.
I'm still trying to get over,
a ‘mistake’ of a former lover.
Though it's dead to me,...
#PopCulture
463 reads
1 Comment
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