Nervous | sometimesihatemycat

Nervous

This tickle
Burns and ripples
The nerves
A cracking whip
That whisper
Turned to prickle
The system breaks
Beneath His grip

-a.r.

the_grip____by_bindii

Artwork: The Grip, by Bindii on deviantart.com

~ by April on August 29, 2016.

Posted in Body, Death, God, Humanity, Identity, Marriage, Poetry
Tags: Anarchy, Body, Death, Life, Nerves, Nervous, Nervous System, Poetry, Rules, System, Tickle

3 Responses to “Nervous”

I find this deliciously sexy

Romantic Dominant said this on August 31, 2016 at 4:39 am | Reply
- Thank you, it was written from a deliciously sexy, system challenging space. Your compliments are always appreciated. 🙂
  
  April said this on August 31, 2016 at 2:10 pm | Reply
  - I could tell. Smiles.
    
    Romantic Dominant said this on August 31, 2016 at 2:18 pm | Reply

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