"Sometimes Beginnings aren't so Simple."
Prematurely born in the crater of desecrating...
No where near passionate life or the fateful dead
Not able to feel any bliss or a trace of dread...
Crystallized candy surrenders to the ground.
Wrought from the very essence of malice...
Vampire kisses gently caressing my skin
Vampire teeth so close to my vein...
You are there...
Deep in my mind...
Azurite skys, beautiful eyes.
I see butterflies, telling bitter sweet lies...
Swept me so effortlessly into your grip
Fascinated by your pitch black eyes...
The trickle of sweat
the conscious regret...
All alone with
nowhere to go...
For a vampire's kiss is all it takes
To turn you into one too...
Whats your insight on pasts?
Dire Eagers, of a story for yourself...
I am sorry. this will not rhyme. this is not a...
for who has the heart to downgrade poems? do you...