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Blood, Sex, Crimson

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

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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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Month: May 2023

things you (don’t) forget

how do you forget
how it tastes?
say, a grape.
succulent, sweet, and leaving you wanting more.

you don’t.

you try an apple
or two
watch the sky
hoping a cloud
will tarot a new shape for you
and you smile
because it is a beautiful day, and an apple is nice.

but,
you think
that grape.

Posted on May 12, 2023May 12, 2023Categories Crimson Writ, PoetryLeave a comment on things you (don’t) forget
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