Texture is more important to me in food than taste is. When I eat a sandwich, taste matters, but it’s really the combination of textures that make eating a pleasure. The texture of the bread: grainy, airy, and the smoothness of the meat, the gooiness of the toppings, the juicy of the tomatoes. It all matters.
the smell of something sweet
is never as good
as the texture
your skin
your hair
the food
like the sound of snow falling
and the shape of a snowdrop on your outstretched toungue.
Nothing else is like texture:
coarse
smooth,
grated
soft.
Makes you angry
makes you tired
you remember the moment you pulled your lips
from the silken nipple
the sweet abandon of being loved
nourished and replenished right there
in your mothers smile
The smooth feel of the stone in her necklace was a comfort. Every time her mother sad something cruel about her runaway-boyfriend, she stroked it and prayed and thought of his smiling face.
“He’ll come back,” she thought. “He has to come back.”
is skin and is nice on paintings when it is like mixed media and looks 3d because of the layers of paint i saw on last week by a Polish painter and it was amazing in that way. It is also good for clothes and food very important to what you like to eat.
the texture of the jacket was soft. i looked at my boyfriend and he smiled. but i couldnt do it, i couldnt accept such an expensive gift; every gift had a prce. “relax baby” id hear later in tinight. “i just want your body to myself thats all.”
sand. the texture of sand amazes me. how coarse it is while being made up of so many tiny pieces. to think that something so small makes up a bigger picture gives life hope.
The texture of the rough wool blanket under my hand and the feel of the cold air pushing through the cracks in the window reminded me that nothing in this world was guaranteed and that I was just lucky to be alive at that moment in time. I breathed a low and steady sigh and curled into the fetal position and cried.
what the fuck. texture again. i mean really. i just got this word, and i click write, because i want something cool, and i get the word texture again. what is wrong with this world? ill tell you what: the word texture. its been oppressing innocent people for years and years to come.
i fucking hate textures, i wish everything could just be one solid color. i mean really, why are textures even necessary, all it is is a bunch of colors put together, why cant it just be called something simple like a bunch of colors in a certain order? texture is a misleading word, and misleading words upset me.
The smooth texture of skin against mine. It’s one of the best feelings in the world. Skin has a texture of its own, nothing can imitate it and nothing can replace it. We are addicted from birth, we need each other. We need skin on skin to feel alive.
The texture of the bedsheets was really rough to the touch… maybe because we had such crazy ass sex and shit yo, it was nutso! I was like biatch my dick gonna fall straight off! and then she asked me if I could do her taxes! I was like LOL!!!! what the hell bitch get offa my dick with that noise! I don’t wanna do yo fatass’ taxes~! GET
texture.
It is one of your body’s biological interpretations of a sensation. It is the feeling of an object in the most literal way possible. Texture by nature as we can understand it is based on the feeling relative to your skin. It is our way of perceiving the physical element of the world in which we exist.
one word and just one word to say about the textures that I do here by lay, upon the world this mighty pen of mine, making rhymes and rhythms like steve nash lays dimes, it is the uninterrupted, never corrupted,
hey my name is texture and I like to smother you with my texture. some of you may confuse this word with text. but its texture. the way something feels, looks, appeals to others. yes, my name is texture and I am all around you. touch your clothing, what type of texture does it have? texture. mmmm.
texture is a wonderful effect
everything has lovely texture
especially mink coats
and all aluminum computers
i love the texture of a womans skin.
texture feels fantastic depending on the item you are feeling….
soft, simple pleasures… to feel a texture against the skin is one of the most underrated things in the world. we are constantly surrounded by this sensual thing, and yet we take it for granted.
take a moment.
feel what’s around you.
is it smooth, is it rough? what emotions does it evoke?
because everything evokes emotion.
the texture of the silk is stilky and smooth much like galaxy chocolate, why have cotton when you can have silk is what their current marketing campaign ounts like
The texture of her nipple was like brail in a book. Although im not blind brail was always fascinating to me and it was the same feeling i had now with this new surface. I wonder if blind people think nipples are like brail
soft hard weird idk what to say reminds me of marshmellows
text
typing
people things
idk
gee this is hard
ure
a text writter
hair
face
words
music
things
are
what
they are
yes yes yes
here
is what i am saying
texutre tells you what something feels like more than anything else its a describr of how things are
I know that you can get texture in your hair by using hair gel. What is texture? you can feel it, touch it, can’t lsitend to it. You feel texture clothes, trees, leaves, cordory,. umm, jummkkkkllj… Texture has the word text in it and kind write the
The way that the texture of paper feels under my skin, like something silky and dry, yet makes my skin tingle with warning as if I’m about to scratch them down a blackboard if I’m not careful. Screeching. Snow on my skin. Drawing out all moisture, paling the pinkness.
Texture is beautiful. It makes me want to feel things. Felt has a good texture. Snails are smooth. The shells are smooth. Iguanas have disgusting textures. Humans generally have a smooth texture and complexion, especially infants. As humans descend into old people they become wrinkly and their texture is much more disgusting.
I love a good texture on a cold day when you just get inside. snuggled in a warm, worn in blanket, with the wind howling outside and a cup of hot chocolate in your hand, it doesn’t get any better!
I love clothes with lots of texture it makes me feel happy and alive! Texture is all about variety and experiance and emotions. I like different textures around my home too, different textures on my settee, in my cushions, on my bed!
Texture is more important to me in food than taste is. When I eat a sandwich, taste matters, but it’s really the combination of textures that make eating a pleasure. The texture of the bread: grainy, airy, and the smoothness of the meat, the gooiness of the toppings, the juicy of the tomatoes. It all matters.
the smell of something sweet
is never as good
as the texture
your skin
your hair
the food
like the sound of snow falling
and the shape of a snowdrop on your outstretched toungue.
Nothing else is like texture:
coarse
smooth,
grated
soft.
Makes you angry
makes you tired
you remember the moment you pulled your lips
from the silken nipple
the sweet abandon of being loved
nourished and replenished right there
in your mothers smile
the texture of the clothing was not right. Something may be wrong with it.
the feeling of it between your hands, is rough and coarse different in a weird way
The smooth feel of the stone in her necklace was a comfort. Every time her mother sad something cruel about her runaway-boyfriend, she stroked it and prayed and thought of his smiling face.
“He’ll come back,” she thought. “He has to come back.”
soft hard wierd uncomfortable
is skin and is nice on paintings when it is like mixed media and looks 3d because of the layers of paint i saw on last week by a Polish painter and it was amazing in that way. It is also good for clothes and food very important to what you like to eat.
the texture of the jacket was soft. i looked at my boyfriend and he smiled. but i couldnt do it, i couldnt accept such an expensive gift; every gift had a prce. “relax baby” id hear later in tinight. “i just want your body to myself thats all.”
sand. the texture of sand amazes me. how coarse it is while being made up of so many tiny pieces. to think that something so small makes up a bigger picture gives life hope.
The texture of the rough wool blanket under my hand and the feel of the cold air pushing through the cracks in the window reminded me that nothing in this world was guaranteed and that I was just lucky to be alive at that moment in time. I breathed a low and steady sigh and curled into the fetal position and cried.
what the fuck. texture again. i mean really. i just got this word, and i click write, because i want something cool, and i get the word texture again. what is wrong with this world? ill tell you what: the word texture. its been oppressing innocent people for years and years to come.
texture is great, it lets you feel things, different things like snad, smooth, tree bark, marble, fuzzy, soft, rough, smooth like silk
A Kitten’s ears
A Fish’s scales
A City’s streets
A Good knight’s mail
i fucking hate textures, i wish everything could just be one solid color. i mean really, why are textures even necessary, all it is is a bunch of colors put together, why cant it just be called something simple like a bunch of colors in a certain order? texture is a misleading word, and misleading words upset me.
The smooth texture of skin against mine. It’s one of the best feelings in the world. Skin has a texture of its own, nothing can imitate it and nothing can replace it. We are addicted from birth, we need each other. We need skin on skin to feel alive.
The texture of the bedsheets was really rough to the touch… maybe because we had such crazy ass sex and shit yo, it was nutso! I was like biatch my dick gonna fall straight off! and then she asked me if I could do her taxes! I was like LOL!!!! what the hell bitch get offa my dick with that noise! I don’t wanna do yo fatass’ taxes~! GET
texture.
It is one of your body’s biological interpretations of a sensation. It is the feeling of an object in the most literal way possible. Texture by nature as we can understand it is based on the feeling relative to your skin. It is our way of perceiving the physical element of the world in which we exist.
one word and just one word to say about the textures that I do here by lay, upon the world this mighty pen of mine, making rhymes and rhythms like steve nash lays dimes, it is the uninterrupted, never corrupted,
hey my name is texture and I like to smother you with my texture. some of you may confuse this word with text. but its texture. the way something feels, looks, appeals to others. yes, my name is texture and I am all around you. touch your clothing, what type of texture does it have? texture. mmmm.
i did this one
Texture is nothing but a word which describes how something feels. Emotions or objects. Life is full of texture. In fact, that is all it is.
texture is the way something feels. It can be soft or it can be rough.
texture is a wonderful effect
everything has lovely texture
especially mink coats
and all aluminum computers
i love the texture of a womans skin.
texture feels fantastic depending on the item you are feeling….
I feel, it;s what makes me human.
Textures are one of the finer things in life-
A premium amongst humans, I love textures.
Ladies let me know all your textures. I am yours for your needs only. This is a good thing for us both.
soft, simple pleasures… to feel a texture against the skin is one of the most underrated things in the world. we are constantly surrounded by this sensual thing, and yet we take it for granted.
take a moment.
feel what’s around you.
is it smooth, is it rough? what emotions does it evoke?
because everything evokes emotion.
the texture of the silk is stilky and smooth much like galaxy chocolate, why have cotton when you can have silk is what their current marketing campaign ounts like
Rough like sandpaper.
His stubble burned my skin as it rubbed across my cheek.
The rough texture branding my face as his.
The texture of her nipple was like brail in a book. Although im not blind brail was always fascinating to me and it was the same feeling i had now with this new surface. I wonder if blind people think nipples are like brail
flavored apple peels and fuzzie peaches. rocky beaches. rough dog paws. sharp fingernails. silky. milky. and wet. sinking into the sand
soft hard weird idk what to say reminds me of marshmellows
text
typing
people things
idk
gee this is hard
ure
a text writter
hair
face
words
music
things
are
what
they are
yes yes yes
here
is what i am saying
texutre tells you what something feels like more than anything else its a describr of how things are
i dont no what this is ………………… um um um i think u put it in your hair…u can eat it
I know that you can get texture in your hair by using hair gel. What is texture? you can feel it, touch it, can’t lsitend to it. You feel texture clothes, trees, leaves, cordory,. umm, jummkkkkllj… Texture has the word text in it and kind write the
The course, bleak felt that lines my cubicle walls is just a facade covering the hollow, empty walls of this place.
The way that the texture of paper feels under my skin, like something silky and dry, yet makes my skin tingle with warning as if I’m about to scratch them down a blackboard if I’m not careful. Screeching. Snow on my skin. Drawing out all moisture, paling the pinkness.
Texture is beautiful. It makes me want to feel things. Felt has a good texture. Snails are smooth. The shells are smooth. Iguanas have disgusting textures. Humans generally have a smooth texture and complexion, especially infants. As humans descend into old people they become wrinkly and their texture is much more disgusting.
Is a beautiful thing.
I love a good texture on a cold day when you just get inside. snuggled in a warm, worn in blanket, with the wind howling outside and a cup of hot chocolate in your hand, it doesn’t get any better!
texture
I love clothes with lots of texture it makes me feel happy and alive! Texture is all about variety and experiance and emotions. I like different textures around my home too, different textures on my settee, in my cushions, on my bed!