Tentacles Poems - Poems about Tentacles

...The orb calls to me, beckons breast beat, blood in veins permeates, face red with heat, as I asphyxiate, am dominated, reach climax. Each time lustful, more powerful, sensual. I crave this fix,......Read the rest...

...Zounds! longing for a merciful descent into the terminal ground where smoky eyes semi-watch streams of semi-(dis)information exhaled from smoking brains on a mission to search & decons......Read the rest...

...Hills & Crosses I hung myself on a cross To atone for my works An attempt on my soul To rid him off of his unwholesomeness To cut off the tree of transgressions, I continously ate of its f......Read the rest...

... As heartrose epitaphs swathe earthly echoes with swelled up w a v e s of spiritual sirens, sea-fairies collide with honeysuckle footprints, traced by mint-green manta rays al......Read the rest...

... Sunrise and already the water is being seared with a glow as if under a grill. You can feel the heat building in the morning air, the sand still warm from yesterday. The tide has left......Read the rest...

... It worked in the recesses the nooks and cracks of the darkness. It’s shapeless meandering form intent on its work It’s slither of arms and tentacles wrapped around the soul It’s tortures fi......Read the rest...

... Is it possible for something without a Mind and Eyes to be so aware that it's Alive? It Boggles the mind Alert and Ready the Starfish operates off Intuition and Instincts Always Calm and St......Read the rest...

...strange is the cornerstone it's built beneath the ground the roots are traveling forward upside down the many tentacles such spectacle piercing grounds and turf spectacle some......Read the rest...

...Caught in a vortex Gripped by turbulent fingers Drawing me downward Panick stricken stimulation Rushed through my mind Mesmerized by depth Of the murky waters Where rusty relics rest Capsiz......Read the rest...

...The child watched them walking under his window, beings that should no longer be walking this earth. They had long legs, but no heads, their arms wriggled like thick tentacles. When he told......Read the rest...

...I rose early today before the dream’s end tried to hold on to its tail before shaken loose, watching the Nightly race off, to dive into the fading dark at the horizon. Dreams are like ......Read the rest...

... When heinous fangs of life drain the amethyst glow flowing above infected ripples of time, I question the chaos that claims serenity through saline serenade of sirens, composed ......Read the rest...

... Hot summer afternoons and the call of glistening water lapped a child's mind with a want. Just home from work we would pester our father until he relinquished and took us to the beach. ......Read the rest...

...When I saw our waiter I lost my appetite Oh, come on said my husband don’t be so uptight! He is a roach, I said, he could serve without his head. They can run around for days, before they are dead......Read the rest...

...In the depths of nights shades, lies the underworld roots of tentacles and rakes of spades. This darkness creeps and crawls, Whispers and echoes screams of a fall. But not until the error is inla......Read the rest...