Hunting

Hunting

A Poem by Kals

Can I bleed you?

Just a moment of your time please.

Surely you trust me, right?

I promise not to hurt you...

Much...

I won't bleed you dry,

Just a few ounces of your mortality is what I want,

The taste of your crimson flow is what I crave,

Come on now,

Let me taste you...

It's just one bite,

I could make is enjoyable, or your worst nightmare,

That's your choice,

But I will get my prey.

© 2008 Kals


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I just finshed watching "True Blood" ...lol Nice write thanks for sharing! Now Now no glamouring!

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Kals
Kals

Olympia, WA



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