Blood red as wine on my lips Drips down my chin The more I drink the less I care Where I had just been
The armor on my chest stained in thick blood red I can’t see The wine flows from the deep gash on your head
Romance with a little mischief
From paranormal to lighthearted and suspenseful, Kira’s writing has it all. Experience an excerpt from all of her stories, including some works in progress.