Reliable
That's what you get when you try to sound too poetic for your own good, i guess: you sound kinda dumb.)
Grad-Bash Part 19
He was cute, funny, sarcastic, fun, an athlete, poetic at times. he was like, the model that every girls dreams of having at her side. and he liked me. which doesn't help my nerves at all. "want to take a rest here?"
Beachside Thought
Oh right, hugging darkness, that poetic crap. i don't know why i even bother coming here, all it does is give me time to think of things i don't like thinking about.
Monstr: Gallant Gargoyle
Mysterious and poetic, he messaged chris without fail every night with a bit of poetry or just a simple compliment.
Preamble of a Straitjacket...
**Preamble of a Straitjacket... Pt 1** The tidel wave of beeps and clicks From all the phones and computers Sound like it's World War two in here, Which could cause anyone to crack, It feels like my whole world is stuck Inside one...
Public Masturbation Hypnosis PART 1 [COMMISSION]
Take your poetic shit out of here and present it to someone who's actually interested, or i'm gonna call the security on you!" "touche! how can you know you don't like something if you've never tried?"
R.A.Z.Z.L.E - 94.Reality (ONE SHOT/SLIGHTLY MATURE)
Yet at this moment in time, he could not find the right poetic wording for it. "..your princess, has come a calling.." she spoke through giggles, as she entered through his laboratory door.
Serenifi: Great Scott! Part II: Scene 7
poetic jutice- two coyotes with the same gun. (cut to tranquility standing there in an "i surrender" pose, before suddenly jumping off.) montana: ......... (chuckles.) well, time to celebrate. (pulls out bong.)
The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Nine
His poetic compliments alone were enough to fill her with overwhelming warmth, but it was much more than his words.
The bloke in the engine room
I had this idea, though, that in the future poetic ballads will come back. robert heinlein had that idea, too, come to think of it.
Journey
_A withering canvas of prophetic dreams, contrasted by cooling anticipation seeping onto foreign ground._ Shriek from the bottom of your lungs; what I seek echoes beacon-like, left and right, rippling out of the epicentre, a vulnerable comfort zone...
Part Two-Adventures of Simo the Skunk: Escape from the Pray-Away-the-Gay Boy's Bible Camp!
But maybe he was being too poetic, not to mention, somewhat aroused. just then, the two weasels burst into the room, followed by the bitter, old reverend fox. "so! you just arrive, and i find you two sissies holdin' hands!