Sharp, piercing through the skin,
Awakening your senses,
Like a pointed tip of a pine needle,
Fallen from its tree.
Pricking a drop of blood,
Seemingly harmless,
But dangerous all the same,
A sudden puncture.
Showing you how love,
It can hit you out of nowhere,
Because the girl's got pine cones in her brain,
And pine needles scattered about her feet.
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Pawsitive Poetry
PoetryThis poetry thing is mighty hard, but I'll give it a go. Featuring my photography ;P (still need to take photos for most recent chapters) Highest rank // # 378 in Poetry, 4/18/17 First rank? // # 911 in Poetry, 3/24/17
