Scarlet, 21, UK. I can't think of anything to say but if you want to know, just ask
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Beautiful, Let’s sit, and watch, And listen… To the wind whispering across the water. And feel our flesh, desperate, On each other, With no one but the earth to bear witness. Avenging angel, With her hazel gaze, She smells of the sea, and the sun's blaze. Immortal prince, With his blood red eyes. Entombed in earth, She awaits his rise. Bound by crimson, ...
Added 01 Apr 2012 | Category Love Poems
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“Make love to me, James.” She said, staring him directly in the eye, her voice morphing into a low rough thrum. He took her face in his hands and kissed her sweet lips softly, and leaned his forehead against hers, staring intently into her strange brown/green eyes. “Is that what you really want, princess?” He had to ask. “Of course,” her lips parted on a breathless sigh, and her...
Added 30 Mar 2012 | Category Supernatural
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"So … You’re – you – a …” She couldn’t bring herself to chokeout the word. Her face had frozen into a mask of horror. She could not, would not fathom what was going on. It was like a great stone wall had been put up in her mind. As this new information was trying to break through the barrier of the wall, she started to pant heavily as she was struggling with the possibility. He watched...
Added 17 Mar 2012 | Category Supernatural
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He was watching her through her window. His cock hardened at the sight of her limp, sleepy body tangled in the bed sheets. She had thrown her nightshirt off in the night, and now she was laid on her stomach, her head turned to the side, her arms bent at either side of her head. The bed sheets covered only her high, firm, bum. Her long, milky legs were splayed out lazily below her. Her window...
Added 08 Feb 2012 | Category Supernatural
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His skin had turned pale, the whites of his eyes had turned red, and his body was set, about to hunt, his mouth opened wide in a silent snarl. I had been in Louisiana for a week, before I decided that enough was enough. I needed to get out and do something… anything! I needed to get my mind off things. I left home a week ago. Home was in England, Devon. I left because things were...
Added 05 Feb 2012 | Category Supernatural
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