Prick Poems - Poems about Prick

...im playing cards with pandora and she’s bleeding her hand its so painfully obvious i see her grand plan, because calamities hit a set and she’s feeling alright but theres one card left im hold......Read the rest...

...im playing cards with pandora and she’s bleeding her hand its so painfully obvious i see her grand plan, because calamities hit a set and she’s feeling alright but theres one card left im hold......Read the rest...

... All is pristine White lights twinkle,reflected on fresh fallen snow. The black velvet backdrop of night Enhances the perception of silvery glitter. Each tiny flash excitedly gossips to their n......Read the rest...

...man cub Mowgli was to life once more, in our boyish pranks in Kanha Park, revived memories of Kipling’s lore, from early dawn until moonless dark. that joyous kid smiled within our hearts, as......Read the rest...

...White as Snow All is pristine. White lights twinkle,reflected on fresh fallen snow. The black velvet backdrop of night Enhances the perception of silvery glitter. Each tiny flash excitedly g......Read the rest...

...Temporal incarnation of Aphrodite... induces idyllic reverie delight evoking similar surge, when skirting, and eluding fidelity defining the marital law on par with courting in flagrante deli......Read the rest...

...By Cherbo Geeplay This, to the commanding officer who led his troops to war, on one knee and won in the trenches on the battlefield littered with landmines. I held your portrait sir, this......Read the rest...

...This Love will not hurt anyone. I am just a dog looking for treats. This Love does not care, If, for a while, I’m a bad dog, or just a typical human with the usual itches. I guess we are al......Read the rest...

...I have brought forth humans From the milky goo of men Through a door less than 4 inches wide I am one tough I must confide I carry them I care for them I cry for them I console them I a......Read the rest...

...Every Tribe And every crew Has their members And their brood It’s the bond The soul’s food The unbreakable click To keep the oath pure And keep out the prick It can’t be explained It ca......Read the rest...

...We have to forgive The grave histories we have The blood we shed We have to forgive our enemies Though it is so hard to take We have to be awake We have to be true to ourselves Follow our hear......Read the rest...

...Polar Bear White on white, barely seen, Its senses aroused and keen. The legs move cautiously, And paws touch snow softly; The chionophile mills, then stills. And breathes intermitte......Read the rest...

...Paradisiacal flower blessed with thorns, bloody tongue holding such angelic prose; The sweetest petals a harsh prick adorns, a slight crack in perfection will impose; Razor fine points cover a wa......Read the rest...

...“Just because you are soft doesn't mean you are not a force. Honey and wildfire are both the colour gold.” ~Victoria Erickson Tonight the moon sanctioned her golden halo to unfurl butterfly......Read the rest...

...I’d take a knife and cut it out like some deep-down infected gout if only it were there under my skin. I’d prick a vein and let it bleed, free flowing, nothing to impede if I thought it were s......Read the rest...