Thursday, July 23, 2009

Night Flowers of No Breath (Vampires New Death)

Burning fire face.

Agony screams

You're ready,

Heavy father kiss

Wild animal bite,

Drink every drip

Of mortal pains flight

Sweet empty joy

Delicious taste

Her blood

As my food

Her terror erased.

No breathed language

My weapon used

On her flesh of pearl

That oozed of red

I drank her life, and gave her new.

Night flowers

We you are now.