The Last Dance

An uncommon love between a vampire and... a human? Let's see who takes the privilage for the Last Dance.

The Last Dance

By: E.D.

 

Red velvet eyes.

See through my soul,

In just one glance.

 

You’re a predator.

I’m the prey.

 

This shouldn’t be happening,

But yet it is.

 

Crystal glass falls above us.

The red ball room shines upon us.

 

There’s nothing else you want but my fresh blood.

The blood you seem to take care of.

Waiting carefully until the right moment comes.

 

You’re the scariest thing ever existed.

You hunt my mind.

You see through me.

I am nothing but a rag doll.

 

You’re the phantom of my dreams.

My nightmares I can’t look away from.

 

Your voice sings in my ear.

Sending the love bites I enjoy every time.

 

You don’t understand.

You don’t have a heart.

I don’t have the courage to tell you I Love You.

 

The way you speak,

Is nothing but pure seduction.

Full of lust and passion.

You want the last of me.

Drink the last drop.

 

Sing to me, my love.

I want to hear you.

Hear the last word you speak,

And only to me.

I’m selfish,

But you’re pure masochist.

 

Such agony I have towards you.

You see my pain, and don’t take it away.

 

Take me,

But I’ll take you with me.

 

 

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E.D.

 

Reviews

[Marie Harrison]

Cool! It's an interesting poem to me. Full of passion, mystery, lust and much more. All the ingredients of a wonderful poem. Fabulous write!

[Elizabeth]

comment and let me know what you think :)

P.S: Love the last line!