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Vampyre

Vampyre
Do you see him there, in the woods?
Watch him kill the deer, drink its blood.
He looks up, eyes molten gold.
Feel your heart beat, faster, faster.
Closer, closer he comes, eyes now black.
Suddenly, he’s gone.
Then you feel him, his breath on your neck.
The sweet smell of him fills your senses,
Intoxicating in every way.
You wonder how he did it.
Then you know.
You say the word and all goes black.
Vampyre





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brown_eyed_beauty said...
May 21, 2010 at 7:17 am
wow gr88 imagery. you had me hooked from the first line
 
xBaByGiRrL22x said...
May 3, 2010 at 8:05 pm
luvvv it!! awesome jobb. the imagery is gr88. i could see the everything tht waz happening from the beginningg. amazzing
 
babiigurl said...
May 3, 2010 at 1:38 pm
That wuuuuuz da best poem ive ever read
 
Bloomindale said...
Jan. 30, 2010 at 11:34 am
Awesome Poem Friend!!!!!
 
Mrs. V. said...
Jan. 28, 2010 at 2:47 pm
Great job!!
 
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