Rose Red

April 8, 2009
By Anonymous

Red and Flowing
Beneath her neck
blood pulsing
like a river plowing
It taunts me
Provokes me
I think silently
bleed for me, bleed for me
It calms me
relaxes me
to see blood
it never repulsed me
im a human being
wishing to be something more
always craving
always wondering
if the flavor would last
but never biting
But myself.....

The author's comments:
I wrote it on a napkin in a diner after school one day. Its supposed to convey my love of blood. LOL

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