The Blood

The blood
i love to watch it trickle

the blood
i love to watch it flow

the blood
the blood, on my arm
the blood, flowing from my arm

i love the way it feels
all warm
slowly running down my arm
like a fine crimson syrup
the syrup of live
just oozing out of me

i love when it balls up
when you squeeze the last drops
from a door in your arm
and a little ball of blood
comes out and announces itself

i love the way it looks
how it darkens as it collects
in a puddle on the floor

i love its dripping
as it slowly drips down my arm
using the hair on my arm as guidance

i love the way it tastes
when you suck on a stinging paper cut
the coppery sweet taste you get
when you cut your lip
that way it feel son your lips
when you lick it off your arm

i love blood

please vote and comment i will return the favor *~*Becky*~*