i see you breathe

Posted in Crimson Writ, Poetry on January 29th, 2020 by D'jaevle

i steal
your breath
just
to
make
your
lips
part
for
me

hungry heart

Posted in Crimson Writ, Poetry on January 3rd, 2020 by D'jaevle

there was a moment
when her eyes
met mine
that I
knew

she would be
poised
parted
and
perfect

I would know her
through her
beautiful eyes

and she would know me
through
my
hungry heart

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About the Author

Everything that matters about me can be found in the writing. But for those who want something more concrete: I am forty-four, male, and live in a suburb of DC. I've been practicing domination in one form or another since I was sixteen. D'jaevle is the voice for the wolf under the skin; the predator I tap into when bringing my prey to ground; the hunger that tells me when I need to hunt. The calm before the storm and the thunder that scares the children. This story is as much his as it is mine.
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