Poem #68: The Sound
My own pride and vanity have led me down the path i take; echoes of a younger mind stir in me a hopeful pause. i listen for the whispers found inside this darkened well; drink in the sweet melody of lessons i ought have learned.
Female Dominance: Suspension Bondage for a Gryphon Slut (erotic eBook teaser)
Mistress vanity laughed and pushed me away, my legs straight out behind me, though i knew the bondage and ropes would keep me levitated and safe.
Buff 1: Flexibility
You're sure you don't mean 'vanity' or something?" he snorted. that lion guy never told me his name, since he's the kind of guy who just goes up to you and acts as if you're already friends.
An Autumnal Interlude
Tamsin exclaimed suddenly, shaking off harper's embrace and jumping to her feet so quickly that the vanity bench fell backward landing with a soft thump on the thick beige carpeting. harper hopped back, barely avoiding the bench.
Soul Force
Fruits fathomed the eye's exposure of such a force, such a widowed wrath of its adamant avarice, of its tainted truth, for all that lies beneath the face of the waves is a soul, a stitched soul bounded by the filaments of fate, by the veins of vanity
Choose your own path Pt9
vanity was not included in the comment though, and you wisely do not say anything on the subject. you stand up, stretching your legs, and the sphinx steps aside, letting you access to the door.
six
vanity often propels the need to weave bullshit into every statement in order to more easily embellish one's own aura and bravado. bravaciously (which is not even a real word).
Heaven Falls
'tis we who sow the seed of law 'tis we who sow the seed of strife 'tis we who sow the seed of vanity, impoverishment... morality... and yes, divinity. almighty, god, and can you hear? was it you now, who made the queer one--queer?
Red Sand (a poem)
Ground bodies pile upon the ground as we carry on in fighting the enemy that we can't hear or smell or see the world starts dying and we can't stop crying as our god keeps lying but we don't stop trying to restore our sanity restore humanity and rid our vanity
The Why of Werewolves
Abandon all the rest-- all the prattling politics, world wars, inundation with toxins, coy marketing schemes-- charlatans and liars, hollow vanity binding us in chains-- a deep breath, skin sloughing off.
Poem #32: Society
Alone status labels accomplishments not always justifiable if accomplishments won satisfaction is earned status is earned yet freely given sadly qualities brought upon by humanity within society unwant by the load greed pride vanity
Collected Words of a powerless and tired man
Now do as your bible says, and turn the other cheek, so that i might smack the greed and vanity from thine soul