by Harpreet Samra | Mar 6, 2021 | Strain Poetry
A conscience clear as a blue sky, Is what shows at first sight.Unfit to hurt even a fly,Lemon in a fist fight. Though it may be truer to say,The sweet appearance lied,And over time he might betray,A more discrepant side. More powerful than two Gus Frings,The...
by Harpreet Samra | May 15, 2020 | Strain Poetry
It’s a blessing just to have met you,To have shared with you all I’ve thought.The simple cure when lonesome and blue,The reason why it all goes to pot. Fiery, but not a flashy landrace.She gets my heart running,Then puts a smile on my face. It’s not...
by Harpreet Samra | Jul 30, 2019 | Strain Poetry
She seems to be Shunning the world, By way of rough exterior. She can crush you With no straining, Like a massive bodybuilder. Even though she’s Not all smiling, She can’t remain unpopular. As she is a Stunning old girl, With some traits most...
by Harpreet Samra | Jun 30, 2019 | Strain Poetry
Obvious indications your body is callinG, Overcome with a smoldering longinG, Onto inquisitive fingers, nectar is drippinG, Ordinary sensations become extra excitinG, & Outward howls forecast furious tremblinG The Old-school Organic aphrodisiac. Ocean Grown...
by Harpreet Samra | Jun 7, 2019 | Strain Poetry
Aloof due to daydreams deep and complex,Bloomed and mature, yet still an apprentice, Enticing due to virtue of preserving pureness, Although no longer able to cloak her aura of candy and sex She wants you to want to give her a try, Set her ablaze and she will cease to...
by Harpreet Samra | May 10, 2019 | Strain Poetry
What were once showy tones Of hearty earth and aged wood Over passing time oxidize, To expose a mellow lime. Offering homes for tired bones Gracious and tall she stood. Giving promises of fair skies, Where sovereign bells do chime. I seek asylum from my mind, I hope...
