Movies and Mayhem

The night slowly slithers into being...shadows overtaking the sun's fleeting rays

Finally I can hunt

I leave my house...shawl wrapped around my shoulders...heels silent upon the sidewalk

My silken, black hair strings along behind me

purple lipstick shines in the moon's spotlight

I thought a change of color would be fun...purple for red...I laugh to myself

After three hundred years, you would think that my sense of humor would be gone...but no, alas I am still a smart a*s.

I smile...and head towards the city

I catch the scent of a young man...ohh...he smells deliscious!

I follow the smell...until...There he is

A junkie, he leans limp against the wall

I wish that Anne Rice could see me now...she wouldn't be laughing if she came face to face with an actual vampire

Oh Lestat...he isn't half the vampire I am

Quietly I walk towards him...he is so stoned that he doesn't notice my prescence until it is too late

I smile as his startled eyes trace the lines of my body...

a pleased smile strecthes across his face

I lean foward and softly kiss his lips...I follow the lines of his face

Kissing his eyes, cheekbones, and finally following the jaw line to my target

I lick his neck...he shivers...I smile...

My fangs pierce his flesh, the blood flows into my mouth...I shiver from the sensation

Warmth encases my being

I leave him slumped on a heep of garbage...nothing remains of me but soft purple kisses covering his face

The wind blows...I walk with a spring in my step...raising my hands to the sky

Quietly humming one of my favorite Interpol songs

I think I will go see a movie...maybe something scary...I am kind of in the mood for blood and gore...

Reviews

[Marina]

I love this.
It's really good.

It shows what you see vampires as, some people think good, some bad, some hide behind a rock at the mention of there name.
Not many people submit poems about what they think something is.

great job. awsome write.

XxStaySweet,
Rina