5 Senses of Blue
_I see the waves crashing against the oars, I see the great whale's awesome might,_ _I see bright skies falcons soar,_ _I see sharp smile of frostbite. _ _I hear the croak of a dart frog,_ _I hear the dry smash of fallen clay,_ _I hear the...
Poem #33: The Senses
#33 of poetry a poem about how the five senses (and speech) are things that are important in life, but not as important as the "sixth sense"; emotion.
Assault on the Senses
no one shook off running into a monster that easily... even if it had been a normal assault, no one was that fine with it. van wondered if dustin was just repressing the attack, trying to distract himself.
Poem #30: Sight
_Sight_ The eyes are a portal to the soul Capable of lies and of truth Clarity of mind Presented for all to see Through seeing Chemical imbalance displayed Emotions of the soul Defined by who And why as well Seen by the observer Silence...
A feast for the senses
Arvoran growled no protest. he twitched no wing, nor did his forepaws rise to block the advance of her rump squatting down on his face. for all intents and purposes, khrynia did mount him. just not in the expected way.
Senses
Every sense natalie had seemed to get stronger. the smell of jenny grew stronger; the feel of the leather bonds and the pain from the pins grew. a finger was inserted into her mouth.
A feast for the senses
Arvoran growled no protest. he twitched no wing, nor did his forepaws rise to block the advance of her rump squatting down on his face. for all intents and purposes, khrynia did mount him. just not in the expected way.
Poem #38: Perception
_emotions_ left no _senses_ left no _physical_ action left i lie a _life_less husk then, hope feels with pity they send me a gift one small shred of my _mind_ i _realize_ that there is one thing nothing can take: the world i shall
Senses
And the last of the senses that sasuke could indulge... for another two months, of course.
Finally, A Sense of Acceptance
I love you no matter what! and i'll never, ever tell anyone. your secret is safe with me."
[TF] Seventeen Marbles
Pure white fur, no mishmash of neon stains or strange symbols. snow-coloured tail, as fluffy as the heavy-duty feather dusters i resort to using for the biggest messes.
Sense of Self
There was absolutely no worry within you, not a single hint of negative thought.