My Vampire

February 26, 2010
Crystal eyes of midnight fury;
heartbeats quicken with growing worry.
His white teeth sharper then any blade;
her bloodshot eyes leave her betrayed.

Her mind wonders the unknown;
her deepest fear to be alone.
She wishes time could heal her pain;
his love to her is like cocaine.

His skin so cold;
his strength untold.
He runs by the moon;
to sleep, immune.

Blood a sweet crimson;
his lips laced with poison.
The only one she admires;
my love, my vampire.





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Powd3er said...
Mar. 8, 2010 at 2:40 pm
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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