Rudolph's initiation
I had such fun working on this, at least until the finishing touches, when i started to run out of rhymes. small disclaimer.
High Poem #1
Weed come and take me Then I shall see Take a hit and hold that smoke No, this ain't no joke Clear the mind Hoping not to go blind Imagine crazy shit As if it were a mitt Hunger take control Don't straddle it if it were a fire pole Grab a...
Little Red Ridding Wood: Ch. 2
Presents: little red riding wood ch. 2 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ story contents: vaginal, wet & messy, bestiality, mild domination, milf, gilf, semi-nc, breeding copyrights: all characters are © nursery rhymes
TFS
Talkin, but words aint formin stutterin over a breath that aint comin. Take a seat, mouth dry feeling like I woke up just after I died. Pause, wait a minute things are going real good, Yeah! I can feel it, somethin tellin me, I'm in a much...
How To Howl - A Poem
Howling for the sake Not to talk or to take But to feel a bit of soul flow Free from the column and row Of the spreadsheets that say No, you must play this play Act the act Form this pack, this pact Want _this_ that,...
Reclaiming Kingship
I wrote this a while back and just now decieded to type it up and post it. fun little bit, enjoy. ---Reclaiming Kingship Pt.1--- There once was a box, and in this box lived a fox, this fox had only rocks. Set in stone, he used to sit upon a...
At Home in the Dark
I'm a horny slut~' lily shuddered, she couldn't even remember the rhyme anymore as she took the next step up the stairs. she could feel the heat from his body now, his scent filled her nose as she inhaled it greedily. "massster..."
Gospel of the Masters - Ch. 13: Home
‘has a good rhythm with decent rhymes.’_ the slave just kept swooning over the collar, mumbling to himself. _‘so much lighter now… yet a whole new weight.’_ _‘were we always good with rhythm and rhymes?’ _ hatchet's human asked.
3.14
I am shy, My brain is fried, All i can do is hide, From what is inside, But yet if i die, -And i dont lie- I wouldnt fly, I would have only tried, And yet you sigh But my love is unending, Just like Pi -Wolf
Angel...
Always feel like rhyming late at night... :p_ **angel, take the pain away.** i wake up one morning, bright and new. something is different something's askew. i feel enlightened. i feel no remorse.
Pop Goes the Weasel
A short quickie story done for me again by asa fox i had always thought it would be fun to have a story based on the rhyme... ;) _all around the mulberry bush..._ science is a footrace and so far the pharmaceutical industry is winning.
Perilous Piper
“rhymes huh? in any case, i can tell that the music you’re playing is enchanted bard. what are you doing out here playing it for no one?” splicer asked the odd bat. noting the odd dialect choice and slightly thick accent.