Wow his eyes on this picture are very wicket
Just like you described him in this
Poem its enthralling and exciting and
I cant just imagine what she felt when
Neck was brushed with cold fingertips!
Awesome can't wait till I read the next one!!
Peace Love and Light....Morning Star
Nice photograph, such pearcing eyes...Wow, I am getting goose bumps just reading this, so indepth. Haunting yet romantic overtones, well written piece...
Subtle crafts displayed here and the whole atmosphere reminds me of Heathcliff in 'Wuthering Heights' and Stanley and Blanche in 'Streetcar...'
Strong writing, Belle.
John
Reviewed by Jill curry (Reader)
Reviewed on July 15, 2008
wonderful- i adore dark gothic poetry and tales, sage sweetwater suggested I came into your wonderful house, we are like kindred souls..as I write (or try to) goth too
A dark bite this leaves upon the pulse of time...a time when stalkers came to their prey in a different way...thirsty, lusting for blood coating the tongue...intriguing genre, Belle...you do these so well, too...the key to a writer's success is to not pigeon-hole oneself into one genre, but rather, quill out of the box to pull in different readers...be well La Belle...
Maybe Lisette shouldn't fignt and surrender to the temptation, after all, pleasure beats pain by that beguiled mile!
Are that ink of yours no frozen yet?
After Satan negotiates a pact with God and unleashes his army of demons, a secret sect battles a diabolical prophecy that threatens humanity.
Release Date: November 21, 2018
Mark
Sheila
Just like you described him in this
Poem its enthralling and exciting and
I cant just imagine what she felt when
Neck was brushed with cold fingertips!
Awesome can't wait till I read the next one!!
Peace Love and Light....Morning Star
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Be always safe,
Karen
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Strong writing, Belle.
John
brava
jill curry
Harold M. Nash
I'm afraid I don't have the patience for it,
or the skill. Beautifully done. -gene.
Love,
Sage
Regis
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
hugs
Fee
Are that ink of yours no frozen yet?
Georg