A/N...I do not own anything of the Twilight series. (And in the first poem...Edward has fangs. Just for the flow of the poem...)Ok...(first snippet of fanfiction ever...) and um...I LOVE EDWARD CULLEN!!
Dangerous Thirst (Edward Cullens POV)
It was hard to ignore.
She was hard to ignore.
Her blood was pulsing,
enticing,
alluring.
But- she just stood there,
Innocently, awkwardly,
Unknowingly.
What I was planning was sinister,
but I just had to feel my fangs plunge into
the silken, pale skin of her neck.
I started my chant.
Bella, Bella, Bella.
I know I can't have you,
but, will you be mine?
Your Blood
It lingers,
The taste,
the smell.
It wafers up and indulges your senses in an immaculate feast.
Engorged, you wonder what it is, who it is.
You lick your sinful lips in utter craving.
A monster grows inside you and it has been waiting,
waiting and waiting for a chance like this.
For a chance to lose control,
For la tua cantate.
OK!! still gettin used to this thing...REVIEW PLZ!! Should i write some more?...REVIEW REVIEW!!