Poem -

A Lock Of Her Hair

A Lock Of Her Hair

A Lock of Her Hair
was what he 
kept hidden
between a book
in his library
I believe the book
was written by 
Dean Kuch
A horror affair
to say the least

He would spend
countless hours
in front of 
the mirror
to practice
expressing
emotions
something
that was 
very
foreign to 
him...

He treasured
the time he
spent touching
the lock of hair
 smelling it,
and feeling its texture.

Handling the souvenir
brought him
back to
the second
he snapped
her neck
An erotic
event

As memories goes
they begin to fade
He knew this 
and his joy 
with the lock of
hair was slowly 
fading

With this in mind
a new expedition
is being meticulous
planned
Adrenaline rush
goes
with 
the preparation

Who will it be this time?x
Maybe a brunette............................

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pauline codd

argh'....oh not to be an ex...intriguing write,,xx

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Tony Taylor

Hey GREG!!.....I agree with Cherie on this one.....VERY clever of to insert the Dean thing with the book etc........I enjoyed this piece very much...... Probably because I like to write about serial as well! (smiles)...,,. high fives bro!!....... well done......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.......T xo ??✴❤❤✴???

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Dean Kuch

Cool, Greg.
Good stuff...
~Dean ???

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