by hex-n
Teeth bared in a savage grin
a razor claw raked my arm
beyond flower-framed doors
in the master bedroom
upon poison-green leather upholstery;a fireplace, and an acre of gleaming floor
covered with Oriental scatter-rugs—
the room was airy and pleasant. Beneath his grinding fangs
my handsome face
strained to contain a muffled gasp.
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