A Bloody Romance

A bloody not-so-romantic poem.

Red and Blue,sirens buzzing through the streets 

looking for,

Jake and Kate,outlaws in large

running from,

Guns and Batons,smelling for blood.

Doors and Windows,bolted firmly in a warehouse

Jake and Kate,looked at each other with passion

Him and Her,knew that this might be their last

Naked and Free,they stood there

Eyes and Eyes,fixed at each other

Lips and Lips,joined for the last kiss

Back and Forth,he stabbed her

Back and Forth,she stabbed him

Back and Forth,they stabbed each other

Guns and Batons,rushed through the doors

but all they found were two bodies

Dead and Cold,hugging each other

like lovers for eternal life