The Pit and the Passion

She held her gaze steady, mainly so she could delve deep, deep into those chocolate eyes. Together with his sharp, angular nose and intense, almost predatory, expression, he reminded her of a peregrine falcon on the hunt.

The Pit & the Passion

Sunday, June 8, 2014


You are welcome to visit my Poetry page--I've put a few more Zelda poems on it (I got a million of 'em). Just for fun.

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