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( votes)Crimson Moon
written by: Verona Jones
@VeronaJ57
Crimson hued full moon
Beckons me, lures me
Into the silent night
With her monthly hold
The hunger burns
Deep within …
Endless
So hard to resist
When I can hear my victims
Hearts beating within their chests
Taste the fear riding upon the wind
The moon whispers to me
Filling my head with
Images of blood
Hot, Salty, filled with heat
Please … I will not
Cannot give in
To this craving
Or forever lose my soul
To the beast.
Verona Jones
I'm an aspiring writer living in Tucson, Arizona. I currently attending Southern New Hampshire University (SNHU) pursuing a Master's in Creative Writing. Emphasis on Fiction. I'm a rookie writer for Coffee House Writers, Digital Fox Media, and Vocal.media. I'm getting experience writing, and slowly building my portfolio. I'm hoping to become a professional writer. That's my dream and my goal.
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