Vampire
Your skin is perfect and hard
Smooth and icy like marble.
Your eyes like melted silver
swirled with a wild heat.
Your breath, though sweet, was cool
with a hint of death in your smile.
I will leave behind my human life,
and live forever by your side.
I am prepared for the pain,
and the power of the thirst.
I give my neck to your kiss
and wait for the end,
or the beginning
By Crystalin Patrick 6/27/2009
05-17-2010
BringMeBullets commented on Vampire
02-05-2010
02/06/2010
07-15-2009
06-27-2009
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Lost in Translation | 0 | 12/04/2011 |
| Midnight Awakening | 3 | 11/01/2009 |
| I gave it all away | 0 | 08/08/2009 |
| My World | 6 | 06/27/2009 |
| In the Dark I will wait for you | 4 | 07/09/2009 |
| Vampire | 5 | 06/27/2009 |
| Holding on to Hope | 1 | 06/27/2009 |
| love my flaws | 2 | 06/24/2009 |
| lost | 2 | 06/24/2009 |
| Cold December | 1 | 06/24/2009 |
| Cool Morning Mist | 2 | 06/24/2009 |
| Infernal machine | 1 | 06/27/2009 |
| Burning Love | 1 | 06/27/2009 |
| The Wolf | 1 | 06/27/2009 |
| The Preditor | 2 | 06/27/2009 |
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