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WrongnessA Poem by Julie A MartinAcknowledgement of need for quick reflexes |
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Seducer666A Poem by gentlekindnessHis words spilled out upon the pageLike sensual kisses so perfectly placedShe drank them in like drops of sinSeductively luring her embraceThe dance w.. |
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The SnakeA Story by Bohrium GuyWord Play - SOmeones suggestion... |
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UNGUARDED HEARTA Poem by Sylvia ChikaLike a predator He’ll watch you Hoping Waiting Knowing Knowing you’ll give in And then he’ll feed He’ll f.. |
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January 20thA Poem by coffeeandponiesA most volatile threat befell my body, the shelter of my personhood. And while I will not leave this country, this country has certainly left me. |
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Time is a PredatorA Poem by CjbTime is a stalker in the night A predator that follows you wherever you go Then dissapears like a billow of smoke on a windy day He is watching an.. |
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How A PredatorA Poem by NipplegrinderWhen and where wobbly women wobble, shall I be found. Wherefore and where, cloaked. Wantonly, willfully wheedling. I'm sinfully seeking. Wiles a.. |
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Ocean FloorA Poem by Richard MuellerThey call the ocean another world, alien-like. Aren't we like the ocean? |
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PREYA Poem by Sylvia ChikaHe had her just where he wanted her Naked and helpless Her lips were quivering He could smell her fear It smelled like “prey”.. |
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My New LifeA Story by AurafiexA newborn vampire come to terms with what remains of her humanity. A story set in the City of Midnight. |
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AnglerA Poem by Gaia OctaviaCome, leave gravity behind, rise from the dark red of Mars to meet the end of my spine Behold its milky lantern, born of a golden symbiosis, w.. |
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MidnightA Story by AurafiexAn origin story to the City of Midnight, and the birth of the first vampire. |
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The Man In The TreeA Story by Dominik D. RitesI'm writing this because he is coming for us. |
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TrembleA Poem by Michael R. BurchTrembleby Michael R. BurchHer predatory eye,the single feral iris,scans.Her raptor beak,all jagged sharp-edged thrust,juts.Her hard talon,clenched in .. |
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Huntress, after BaudelaireA Poem by Michael R. BurchHuntressbyMichael R. Burchafter BaudelaireLynx-eyed, cat-like and cruel, you creepacross a crevice dropping deepinto a dark and doomed domain.Your cla.. |
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American Eagle, GroundedA Poem by Michael R. BurchAmerican Eagle, Groundedby Michael R. BurchHer predatory eye,the single feral iris,scans.Her raptor beak,all jagged sharp-edged thrust,juts.Her hard t.. |
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ThirtyA Poem by Michael R. BurchThese are poems about "turning thirty" and facing time, maturation, and one's own mortality ...Thirtyby Michael R. BurchThirty crept upon me slowlywit.. |
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First HuntA Poem by gentlekindnessNew vampire hunts her first victim |
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HungerA Poem by Andrew DurbinSilent through dead leaves and grasses it sneaks,Stalking its prey near the rivers and creeks,Knowing that soon, the poor creature will die.And then i.. |
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