Prickles

Posted on by C and K Words

a pretty girl, always so calm
until he takes the piss
once too often

placid and sweet
demeanour turns
to prickles and
bristles as the
fire
flares out to
burn his skin

putting out her
fire is his favourite
pastime, which she loves so

Published by C and K Words

Human | Lawyer | Poet | Story Spinner | Finding inspiration everywhere | Writing poetry and words from different spaces and places | Photographing nature and things |

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