Morbid Lover
My vampire senses,
My human intellegance,
with those two I found you.
No heart beat, no need to breathe.
I feel your body next to mine
as you hold me close.
Every fear, every moment of pain,
disappears into misty air.
The taste of your vampyric blood,
so sweet like a fine wine,
so bitter like candy.
My love my beautiful,
your are my morbid lover....
Copyright © Paige Brackins | Year Posted 2006
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