#poisonivy
The mind can be a
poisonous vine,
That twists
and creeps,
corrupts
and thrives
Until
You
Recognise
The twisting vine,
is kept alive -
Only
If it’s scrutinised.
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 4:18 PM UTC
swimming behind porcelain eyes
(I have always hated porcelain)
you are hard like ice
a cold arrangement of confusion
permeating the things you touch like
poison (ivy)
I am helpless when it comes
to this
an inside out a promise
clawing for something (but what is it)
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 12:43 AM UTC
be a big bubble
burst with potential to pop
into the ether
trees want to grow leaves
leaves want to fall on lovers
who cry salty tears
oatmeal bath haikus
complicate caresses by
poison fingertips
Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
Cné
In my most desperate need
seek out a bush by a tree
rewarded with a rash on my rear end
relieving, with a squat, by poison ivy
No thank you, I will take a chance
in hopes of saving my ***
and hold it until I just can't
and avoiding a nasty rash
even if it means ....
I will possibly *** my pants
Temporal Fugue
*** the least of your worries
as your bladder will expand
making you make decisions
not all that good, or planned
So make your place
and keep your wits
bear, what you can stand
drop your drawers and hold your ****
and *** as god, demands
May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 1:18 AM UTC
Her name is Ivy
She'd say "come on and try me"
She had an hour glass figure
Her breast couldn't get much bigger
With hair from here to there
You couldn't help but stare
She had skills in the bedroom
Made strong men weak and moan
When giving blow jobs
She always got her tongue involved
She was the best in the land
Even with just her hand
But once in her embrace
You'd lose track of time and space
A little piece of heaven wrapped up in hell
She would put you under her spell
They'd always begged for more
She just knocked them to the floor
For she truly hated men
But could make them *** and *** again
That was her poison
She toyed with their emotion
She poisoned their brain
For want of her would drive them insane
They had tasted the sweet nectar
Then could no longer get her
She drove many to take their own life
For they couldn't make her a wife
She grew wild and free
You can look but not see
She was the greatest find
But she was a poisoned vine
If you ever touched her you'd agree
The beautiful Poison Ivy
Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 10:23 AM UTC
Her name is ivy
She'd say "come on and try me"
She had an hour glass figure
Her breast couldn't get much bigger
With hair from here to there
You couldn't help but stare
She had skills in the bedroom
Made strong men weak and moan
When giving blow jobs
She always got her tongue involved
She was the best in the land
Even with just her hand
But once in her embrace
You'd lose track of time and space
A little piece of heaven wrapped up in hell
She would put you under her spell
They'd always begged for more
She just knocked them to the floor
For she truly hated men
But could make them *** and *** again
That was her poison
She toyed with their emotion
She poisoned their brain
For want of her would drive them insane
They had tasted the sweet nectar
Then could no longer get her
She drove many to take their own life
For they couldn't make her a wife
She grew wild and free
You can look but not see
She was the greatest find
But she was a poisoned vine
If you ever touched her you'd agree
The beautiful Poison Ivy
Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
Her name is Ivy
She'd say "come on and try me"
She had an hour glass figure
Her breast couldn't get much bigger
With hair from here to there
You couldn't help but stare
She had skills in the bedroom
Made strong men weak and moan
When giving blow jobs
She always got her tongue involved
She was the best in the land
Even with just her hand
But once in her embrace
You'd lose track of time and space
A little piece of heaven wrapped up in hell
She would put you under her spell
They'd always begged for more
She just knocked them to the floor
For she truly hated men
But could make them *** and *** again
That was her poison
She toyed with their emotion
She poisoned their brain
For want of her would drive them insane
They had tasted the sweet nectar
Then could no longer get her
She drove many to take their own life
For they couldn't make her a wife
She grew wild and free
You can look but not see
She was the greatest find
But she was a poisoned vine
If you ever touched her you'd agree
The beautiful Poison Ivy
Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 12:39 PM UTC
You had me hooked,
When you asked to cook for me.
But you seasoned my food with poison ivy.
© copyrighted Nicole Ann Osborn
Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 10:27 PM UTC