Vampire's Kiss

by LoÑ£ly♥P!rÄτΣ   Mar 9, 2005


His lips are wet,
with her dirty blood,
It was only a week,
before he was her bud.

But was he her bud
when he was sucking her blood?
Hearing her shriek
as her life slowly leaked
away from her neck?

It started with a peck,
it was over upstairs,
she was put into a trance,
by his deathly stare,

as he ran his fingers,
through her hair,
he noticed that,
her spirit still lingered,
in the air

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  • 19 years ago

    by JustAFoolInLove

    i wont feel bad. you dont have to tell, tho. it really was good, tho. very touching... in a dark way. kinda invigorating! lol
    *Zac*

  • 19 years ago

    by LoÑ£ly♥P!rÄτΣ

    It kinda is...but kinda isnt. If i tell you what it was about, it would prolly make you feel bad, and someone wanted me to write another vampy poem...but i had the symbolic meaning on my mind when i wrote it.

  • 19 years ago

    by JustAFoolInLove

    OMG! how did you write this, katie? is it, like, symbolic for something? let me know, k?! ty!
    *Zac*

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