Best Viper Poems


Viper Inside of You

Your smile's the wildest desert viper, ruthless villains want to conquer.
Are venom in my heart's soul; undying linear admiration.
Heaven is your presence within hell, their envious destruction.

You hold my soul before cage of abyss and pressures.
Give the unimaginable joy, man could dream inventing.
Shoulder my spirit's cry, destroyed by their  wicked hate.
Covers my soul with enchanted wizardry, they never find destruction.

I found the joyous compound before  deadly fears they give.
With you all peace and love could be more at hand.
I treasure every blood and pain within what I fight for.
And remembering your desert beauty is a drug for my soul.

Within the moon's smile no larger and brighter than your lunar smile.
Within the heaven felt with you in the day in hell our body collide.
I Treasure your shadow longer than your spirits laugh.
Waiting the time I'll taste the viper of the wildest desert I had.

The nectar may not be what I want but the smile in you.
The soul may not be my hope but the lovely love in it.
The hair may not be the sweetest smell but the woman shadow.
The star might not shine but with you earth could live forever.
Categories: viper, love, love, may, smile,
Form: Free verse

Like a Viper In Lamb's Clothing

He came a-lurking through the grass to lie in wait to strike.
While shepherds round their sheep in line, both young and old alike.
“I’ll eat you boy, I’ll eat you whole, your wool will be my mane,”
“And then I’ll move among your flock” the Viper said in vein.

With one swift smooth and deadly strike, the Viper took his prey,
A sacrificial lamb to start the debt that they will pay.
With blood now oozing from his fangs he wraps himself in fleece
And moves among the flock to slowly infiltrate the peace.

“For one-by-one they’ll all fall down, I’ll send them straight to hell,”
“Your Shepherd he can’t save you now! So say your last farewell!”
So night-by-night the Viper struck until the flock was gone.
The blood flowed on and on and on and curdled in the dawn.

The moral of the story is ‘don’t be a sheep at all.’
Or else the Viper just may strike and take your skin and all.
Categories: viper, allegory
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Viper Tells a Rhyme Tale

I ask, at what cost?

Coiled beneath the leaves, nothing is seen of his reprieve.
The viper’s warning is curtailed.

Silently masked among the decay, a wooden shelter becomes his stay.
The viper’s ambush is prepared.

Wanting, searching, like field mice the children are learning.
The teacher prepares to pounce.

Writhing, frothing, innocence from adolescence is fleeting.
Status quo, they begin to denounce.

Like poison, consumption, coveting is quickening within the arterial circulation. 
Rebellious youth herald Marxist slogans.

Crying, suffering, parents beg for an answering.
Who trespassed within the kindergartens?

Forty Years now lost.
Categories: viper, animal, evil, farewell, farm,
Form: Tail-rhyme

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Premium Member The Viper

As a coiled viper strikes
without reason,
unleashing its intense venom
to its unsuspecting prey—
Shock becomes entwined 
with pain in waves of desperation.
The viper, 
apathetic because of its very nature,
seeks only to serve its own needs
as victims lay waste in the wake of its trails.
You, my darling, are a viper!
Categories: viper, abuse, dark, love hurts,
Form: Free verse

Viper Poison

Viper poison in the ocean
Viper poison keeps me in motion
Feel the sting on an open wound
So much blood to fill balloon
Viper poison in my brain
Viper poison is no game
Burning sensation
A proclamation
Viper poison here and there
Viper poison everywhere 
Hurts real bad
Drives people mad
Viper poison through the eyes
Viper poison never dies
Categories: viper,
Form: Rhyme

Viper-

vile venomous vermin
intriguing intertwined insurgent
petulantly promenading  patrol
excruciatingly evil exile
ruthlessly relentless reptile
Categories: viper, adventure, animals, fantasy, mystery,
Form: Acrostic


Viper Rose

She grows in more than one territory
gaurded yet lofty, armored, but so smooth,
perfuming Day and Night with seductive melodrama, 
never leaves home without her crimson camouflage
nor without smiling thorns,
horns of hunger, an insatiable eater of hearts
an angel of love born in blood,
she will scream in circles for your attention
curl her petals at your touch
and season One with sensuous soil,
kiss with a hiss and convert anger into bliss,
a Viper Rose is never sold, only given,
you pay with soul for her texture
she provides the everlasting erotic admixture,
she is the rose that moves me to prayer,
the woman that wows me into baths of fire -

Happy Valentine's Day Eve ** An original woman that I love more than heaven -
By Poet - Adam/J.A.B.
Categories: viper, beauty, best friend, bible,
Form: Ballad

The Vipress

My scales are stars gleaming in the water. 
My body is the river you cannot cross. 
I am massive. I am the moon. 
I will not shrink or shirk 
away the love you made me fearful of. 

I shed this skin you once peppered with adoration.  
I’m perhaps larger, but more beautiful,
more powerful than before. 
I am without you. 

I am not fashioned of your rib, no, it’s
parthenogenesis; I birthed my own self. 
I never needed you 
or the silver words of deceitful lips. 
I am the decider of destiny. 
I am not afraid. I’m oiled with venom of my own. 
I am God. I rule this life and you
cannot take my garden away from me.
Categories: viper, allusion, bible, heaven, inspirational,
Form: Free verse

Premium Member Only I, Have the Key

I open and close my stiff cold hands,
and look down at what my pen has spilled;
my hands ache from decades of writing,
my many pages are totally filled.

Electric jolts stab at my fingers,
and my writing is dead and tingling;
I put on my ugly, clumsy splints,
and send my words to go a mingling.

And mingling, mingling far and far,
soon, I hear the snakes come creeping;
to tear apart-  destroy my words,
the cobra asp came while I was sleeping.

Then, came the unblinking viper asp,
all the night my poetry they devoured;
each word that my pen had let fall,
and in the morning they left-  a coward.

Perhaps the asp thinks this is power,
that they are cunning and will break me;
that I will fall in beautiful broken pieces,
but I have courage and only I, have the key.

_______________________
April 29, 2018


Poetry/Quatrain/Only I, Have The Key
Copyright Protected, ID 18- 1018-003-01
All Rights Reserved.  Written Under Pseudonym.


Written for the contest, Asp
sponsor, Anthony Slausen

Fourth Place
Categories: viper, bullying, hate, writing,
Form: Quatrain

Viper Kiss

Kissing with the lips of a viper
Making out with every pauper 
Trying to find what suits
What's proper
Licking my lips at the thought 
Of another delectable morsel
Leaving behind another fossil
Craving a man full of strength & character
Encountering weak & laughable jesters
Longing for the embrace of a strong man
Yearning for the lips of a true man
Who can lead me into temptation
And not turn me away
From the path of self-gratification.
© Skyy Allen  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: viper, baptism, devotion, love,
Form: Free verse

Viper

I chose to love you as you were awesome
but then your love, pure venom
loving you certified me insane
caused me migraine

you feigned innocence
in me, for you, deep reverence
my poem reminiscence
of the sequence of pain and violence
your love I renounce

you promised impossibility
but had no capability
realistic of this I  shared your enthusiasm
at dawn, eroticism
at dusk, pessimism


with time you installed the poison
this, I repeat, retrospection
lost nothing your desire-a satisfaction
the venom leaves me septic
my life hectic
secretly you quieted
your plans well suited
to make me welcome
my tomb
Categories: viper, betrayal, depression, divorce, relationship,
Form: Rhyme

Viper Viper

Viper like she slowly slid her tongue into his mouth
Startled he recoiled, but then he tasted honey sweet
The warmth of her fiery body pressed against his
And her arms coiled around his waist seductively erotically
He was lost in a world of memory and what should have been
He had remembered her taste for years to come
Would she ever return in the dark black steamy night
Driving him insane, arousing his every single pore
Or was she just his fantasy this black dark sensuous viper
That slithered across his bed and left him desiring more.
Categories: viper, fantasy, dark, dark,
Form: Free verse

A Venomous Viper

Poca à poca you crawled
I stood dumb as you fouled
The golden rules
Only heaven knows
Why I stood still and froze
As you sneered and spat
Your rancorous venom all over the place

You forced your way in
Pushed and pushed
Till everyone stepped aside for you
Only for us to be entrapped 
In your labyrinthine world of shame
Now you tightened corners of your web
Got victims
Smashed the heads of cronies together 
And spat the spiteful venom on their hearts
Oh, to us it tasted like fresh honey
Only for us to remember it was too late
For us to regurgitate 

Oh how my head hated
To see my heart find joy
In that cryptic ignominious world
Imprisoned with acerbity
As we watched your affected smile
Crack up in drops of laughter
We egged ourselves on 
Hoping your random peccadilloes
Would not cause anymore pain
For you to gain

Oh how thankful I am
To myself, my head in particular
To get you to drink your own juice
How relieving for me it is 
To se you languish in endless pain
May the nemesis of your sins 
Be everlasting
Till you are divinely purged clean
By the Almighty Himself.
Categories: viper,
Form: Blank verse

Viper

His eyes were like glass
beautiful crystal marbles
hypnotizing the innocent prey
His voice was soft and caring
with the cruel intentions of 
squeezing their souls in two
His time had come to release
his venom upon the ones
that grew to love and trust him
He revealed his fangs and struck
numbing their hearts
and poisoning their minds
leaving them paralyzed
The viper now meets his doom
and becomes the victim
for the hawk watches from above
© Alana Tye  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: viper, allegory,
Form: Free verse

The Tongue Is a Viper

Oh Lord
he waits patiently 
to strike 
the eyes of truth
still roams the earth 
yet the tongue is a viper
Categories: viper, imagination,
Form: Free verse
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