The Kiss

Upon the ground there were a rose Lying upon her breasts She clutched it, thorns dug in her skin As she gave her last breath A bloody kiss upon her lips Treading down her skin To rest upon her neck and colarbone then Beauty in the death that fell Upon this lovey rose For in her hair there were flowers And in her hand a note "Come to find me love" it said In elegant old world script She bathed and dressed and left To go on this romantic trip Taken by her warmth he was As his lips eagerly searched hers Until he lost controle Of the blood hunger urge He held her in his arms tight His mouth crushing sgainst her lips She swooned and smiled As if they were in their own world She never noticed how deep he bit He placed upon her rosy skin The gift of the dark lord The kiss stole her breath That stole her life from her He shooke as he bade so hard That he still loved that human girl He cradeled her body, still within his arms And gave her another kiss, before he slit his arm Upon her lips he placed his blood To bring her to his world A midnight death of romance Between the vampire boy and what use to be A human girl BY: The Lost Poet (c) 2009