DARK POETRY – “Kiss of Death” by Tina McFarlane
we lock eyes and I force you to face Fear your soul peels like an overripe fruit as I lick its juices from my [Read more…]
we lock eyes and I force you to face Fear your soul peels like an overripe fruit as I lick its juices from my [Read more…]
“Please. Don’t leave me,” she whispered. Her voice was so soft that I had to lean close to hear her. Her dark tendrils touched my [Read more…]
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