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Blood, Sex, Crimson

Blood, Sex, Crimson

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...showing you the best place to be bitten by a wolf.

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-seven, male, and live near DC and Baltimore. 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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Day: September 15, 2018

midas

do not pity Midas
for turning love to gold

envy him
for capturing a moment
forever

if I had his gift
you would be an altar
for my sins

Posted on September 15, 2018September 15, 2018Categories Captured - The Spoken Word, Crimson Writ, Poetry
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