blind dateA Poem by Nobody.Oh yes. Your mother said you were lovely, but you are delicious!
When you look at me with your deepest blue stare, and your red hair tied back from your neck,
I feel my canines grow.
I am hungry for something special. Something profound.
Bloodstains on the perfect snow. Whispers steamed up from hell. Newly ripened sin with unbroken skin
Quickly! Run away.
I love the chase.
Everything tastes better after a little hunt.
© 2011 Nobody.Featured Review
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