The Public Baths
"and well versed in poetry and oratory and such," aemilius interjected with a nod. "my harem is not just for sexual pleasure; they entertain visitors and influence the arts."
1. Introduction (100 Theme Challenge)
Be it poetry, fiction, editorial, essay, or even a letter like this; something will be written.why am i doing this? well, to exercise my writing abilities of course. not only that, but to try and get my creative juices flowing again.
“OH…MY…GOD!”
For the past few days he noticed that she had an interest in poetry and or was doing a lot of poetry assignments. wanting to impress her he was currently working on a sonnet dedicated to her.
Liquid Courage
Bad poetry. really bad poetry." “poetry?" you fill up your glass and match her shot. yours goes down twice as easy as hers did “my wife was a prose writer, but i really like song lyrics. does that count?"
Just My Imagination
And as long as the cheetah would go on writing his poetry, he knew that he would continue to read it. another video flashed in his mind.
Ballbusting poetry
Feel free to chime in with your own creations in the comments :P --------------------------------------------- **Limericks** There once was a quiet young shrew who pissed off a fem kangaroo. His timid _piano_ turned into soprano and his...
Where Hope May Fly (Bleach)
I had another poetry dream, and it had the same theme. the more i look into what i hear in my dreams the more i'm lead to stories from the orient and.... from home.
Unity (Poetry)
In the promise of opportunity, Let us not rest upon days past: Let us go forth in unity. What can we have without community? An inkling of solidarity dashed And the promise of opportunity. Can we seek immunity From the words that hurt and...
Collection of equine themed poems
#1 of poetry some were interested in seeing my poetry so...here is a small collection that i used in my writing portfolio for my final university year (first semester).
Poetry - Abyss
And here's some of my poetry :p have a nice lecture!
Steelhands and Stonefist Ch. 1 - The Bachelor
With...poetry?" nikka shuddered at the thought; she'd never particularly enjoyed the art of poetry or the girly songs that the highborn ladies played on their harps.
Love in Poetry
Listen to the rain as it beats upon the glass,Listen to my fingers as they drum along your ass, Listen to my breathe as it warms your inner ear,Listen to my heart as it wipes away your fear. Feel my fingers tracing over your warm mound,Feel my...