Vangelina's Vampire and Erotic Poetry: The Stack

Sunday, April 16, 2006

The Stack

Dusty cobwebs hang low from the broken old beams And I've been to hell and back His mind is truly not as it seems As he lays there curled up under the stack He tries to grow that five o' clock shadow But that won't fool me tomorrow And the women in this town declare they have the fey They say blood... Sign in to see full entry.

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My poetry subject matter is erotic vampires (vampyres) and other sensual matter and is only suitable for adult (mature) audiences. If you are into sexual and unusual poetry then this is the blog for you. Keep your eyes on my blog as I will be updating it frequently. Kisses, Vangelina.

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