ChangedA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioFantasy
I kissed her lips, clearly unsure, as we stood on opposite sides. I kissed her lips her ivory fangs displayed and her eyes as cold as a winter’s night. I kissed her lips, she touched my face, human to demon what a disgrace, and once bitten, I felt changed. © 2009 Frank F. Atanacio |
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1 Review Added on January 13, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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