Traces of your teeth
stain white skin,
your mouth
sweet as summer's fruit
on a winters day.
Warm, clean blood
pulses to your lips
tearing gently,
filling slowly
this life into you.
Sustain me - I plead -
I want your eyes
encased in my soul
so desolute
with hardened desire.
Love consumes us all...
a child alone,
a candy store
to a hungry heart.
8/2/08
*my favourite vampire.
Viola Grey
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