Blood

[ntropyincarnate]

The salty-sweet taste
That you suck, drawing out
The ecstasy,
Vamprirically
In love with your own
Blood.

The freedom you feel
As you lodge your hatred in his heart.
The elation.
Triumphantly,
You sing over his
Blood.

The release you feel
As your life blood drains away.
The lethargy.
Motionlessly,
You find rest at last in your
Blood.

[Red_Rose]

I lke the poem. It has sort of a vampirery feal to it. i like to. I like vampires. they interest me and this poem does to.