Submissions by Lamjhnsn1 (FREe African King)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I've written for many years now. On and off. To the level of one who does write on and off. I always come back to this wonderful art form. Here, to grow, share and enjoy the artistry of others.
Melded Shades
#passion
#sensual
67 reads
0 Comments
Ol' Cow Hand (Reupload)
#admiration
#beauty
#crush
#ForbiddenLove
#husband
130 reads
3 Comments
Artesian Beach / Part 1
#admiration
#beauty
#erotic
#FallingInLove
#romantic
138 reads
2 Comments
You
You've made my hunger my thirst.
And then poured of yourself, until I was submersed
You've made my pieces a whole.
Just by being, then filling this YOU sized hole.
You've placed meaning where there was
insignificance. Then in your way, showed there always was...Then you added to that significance.
And yes, you've made making love quite casual.
(Hear me out)
Somewhere along our celestial walk, our love far surpassed something that was merely sensual.
You've changed a heart, that had...
And then poured of yourself, until I was submersed
You've made my pieces a whole.
Just by being, then filling this YOU sized hole.
You've placed meaning where there was
insignificance. Then in your way, showed there always was...Then you added to that significance.
And yes, you've made making love quite casual.
(Hear me out)
Somewhere along our celestial walk, our love far surpassed something that was merely sensual.
You've changed a heart, that had...
#admiration
#FallingInLove
#gratitude
#happiness
#ILoveYou
290 reads
1 Comment
She Said
#dirty
#erotic
#sex
379 reads
8 Comments
Vagina (Connoisseur)
I've been toiling year, after year.
It has been a lot of hard work.
But, worthwhile, for a cause so dear.
I could of been an entrepreneur;
Instead, I've made it my business,
To become a vagina connoisseur
I've studied papyrus scrolls, & palm leaves of old.
I've held The Kama Sutra, & Egyptian texts in my hand;
All to better understand your secret lines, & folds.
I've spoken to the wise, both clergy, & scholar, & while reticent;
In fact, rather foreboding.
Even they would extol, the merits of an end,...
It has been a lot of hard work.
But, worthwhile, for a cause so dear.
I could of been an entrepreneur;
Instead, I've made it my business,
To become a vagina connoisseur
I've studied papyrus scrolls, & palm leaves of old.
I've held The Kama Sutra, & Egyptian texts in my hand;
All to better understand your secret lines, & folds.
I've spoken to the wise, both clergy, & scholar, & while reticent;
In fact, rather foreboding.
Even they would extol, the merits of an end,...
#erotic
#passion
#sensual
#sex
#sexy
267 reads
4 Comments
Alien Storm
#aliens
88 reads
2 Comments
If I Were An African King
If I were an African King,
The Malika's of my dreams.
Wearing dresses, with princess seams.
Deprived not, of a lavish thing.
If I were an African King.
Mwezi lit nights, with flesh that screams.
Thirts that flow, as The Lopori streams.
With all the spark my upanga can bring.
If I were an African King.
Smiles that shine, like The Namib beams.
Their trees "give on" as the tongue reams.
Upon their lips, my name that they'd sing.
If I were an African King
The Malika's of my dreams.
Wearing dresses, with princess seams.
Deprived not, of a lavish thing.
If I were an African King.
Mwezi lit nights, with flesh that screams.
Thirts that flow, as The Lopori streams.
With all the spark my upanga can bring.
If I were an African King.
Smiles that shine, like The Namib beams.
Their trees "give on" as the tongue reams.
Upon their lips, my name that they'd sing.
If I were an African King
#culture
#dystopian
#freedom
#identity
#masculinity
161 reads
0 Comments
First Date
Off the vine ; very appealing.
She does not come apart.
Her wit is biting.
My wine spills.
Kisses my cheek, trying not to laugh.
That was twenty years ago.
It's only grapes.
She does not come apart.
Her wit is biting.
My wine spills.
Kisses my cheek, trying not to laugh.
That was twenty years ago.
It's only grapes.
#boyfriend
#dating
#FallingInLove
#girlfriend
#happiness
140 reads
0 Comments
Her Name Is Paradox
A linear, mystical, being.
With entryways, like oak.
Where abstaining is as touching, & touching is too seeing.
Her name is Paradox
Her body was statuesque, likened to an aureate stair,
Ascending to Heaven's third level.
As lengthy as her body, her bundled hair.
Her name is Paradox
Her halls, they will envelope you,
A forbidden door welcomes you in.
Her pain is pleasure through, & through
Her name is Paradox
Her mezzanine, like curtains draped,
Her dermal folds come undone in the...
With entryways, like oak.
Where abstaining is as touching, & touching is too seeing.
Her name is Paradox
Her body was statuesque, likened to an aureate stair,
Ascending to Heaven's third level.
As lengthy as her body, her bundled hair.
Her name is Paradox
Her halls, they will envelope you,
A forbidden door welcomes you in.
Her pain is pleasure through, & through
Her name is Paradox
Her mezzanine, like curtains draped,
Her dermal folds come undone in the...
#mythology
151 reads
1 Comment
I breathe You In
This floor creeks with pain it remembers.
I breathe you in.
From our past, remains a few embers.
I breathe you in.
With time, there's still so little to do.
I breathe you in.
Somewhere later, they'll be someone new.
I breathe you in.
I breathe you in.
From our past, remains a few embers.
I breathe you in.
With time, there's still so little to do.
I breathe you in.
Somewhere later, they'll be someone new.
I breathe you in.
#love
#relationships
132 reads
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Rustled (By The Wind)
The leaden skies cover (her) completely.
Clouds, like glutted lips, brim with moisture and then rain down.
At once, its vastness is sodden, & every stem is the more fertile with beaming color.
But one, the greater of these!
This rose, whose petals have been teased apart, reveals its splendor!
Her stigma, as rustled by the wind.
As sung to by a humming (Sunbird).
Gift a gift that makes trinkets of mortal indulgence.
Clouds, like glutted lips, brim with moisture and then rain down.
At once, its vastness is sodden, & every stem is the more fertile with beaming color.
But one, the greater of these!
This rose, whose petals have been teased apart, reveals its splendor!
Her stigma, as rustled by the wind.
As sung to by a humming (Sunbird).
Gift a gift that makes trinkets of mortal indulgence.
#rain
#relationships
#romantic
147 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Submissions by Lamjhnsn1 (FREe African King)