poetry

The world cries and I with it, oh how my heart weeps. To see such evil take to the streets, kids getting shot right on the spot all because of someone else doing. Parents going to gangs, now children bodies remain. Blood on the ground, for the innocent, just envision a world without all this...

Sally was glum and she couldn’t deny it Her smile wouldn’t come, no matter how hard she’d try it. The sad that she felt couldn’t be put into words For a girl 23 and fourteen thirty-thirds. In the past months, life had ended its ease. Her college-long boyfriend had found a new squeeze. The depth...

So I've sort of notice that there is quite a lot of tickle fiction and tickle comics going around. But I was wondering if anyone out there rights poetry about tickling? A friend of mine works in getting books put together and I had a wild idea for a book of poetry about tickling--like an...

This is the first (and the shortest) of 3 main categories of non-tk contributions which I intend to begin. My aim is to toggle to-and-fro amongst these threads weekly in random fashion, until all material is exhausted. On the first of January 2001, I began internet communication as a means of...

I wrote this in English class and it went over well, so I thought I'd post it here since it's about tickling. You come in quietly and listen to my breathing as you walk toward me slowly. I cannot see you. my head can't cock that way, so I listen with my head on the table and sense only your...

To misstoegoddess Ticklish lady, lie down on bed! Now we get you, haughty brunette! As an eagle completely spread, In a moment, tears you'll shed. Wrists and ankles tied with ropes, For escape you have no hope. Lady, with you we're gonna cope, We won't even hear your nopes ! First, let's...

Howdy, ladies and gentlemen. This was something that was suggested by TKLVR18 as a place for our aspiring poets to post their works for all the world (Or at least the part of it that checks this site) to see. Don't be shy about it. If you've got something to show us, then let's see it :D

I don't think most people take any great interest in poetry - I certainly don't anyway! - but some of us will have one that's special to us for whatever reason. As a wannabe theologian I read a fair amount of religious/mystical writings; when I first came across this piece by Sikh mystic...

For some reason, I am moved to share this with you all. (I don't know if I'm saving my sanity or throwing the first handful of it away.) TERPSICHORE Before the curtain, the people come in Speaking, laughing, smiling and not, Confident, tentative, giddy and solemn. Some carry their worries...

Just wondering :happy:

Spirits laid bare all secrets revealed Quiet rustle of silken sheets Exposed vulnerability to the lovers caress Hearts pound in the thrall of warm expectancy Time slows; freezes In the stillness before the first touch A breath is held Your fingertips make contact with smooth skin trail gently...