AN: Hey there. This came to my mind randomly in class. I don't think it's that great, but review with your thoughts on it if you'd like. :)
A fountain
Spraying out onto the floor
Soaking it in a beautiful hue of red
The purest kind
Bleeding into strands of white
Tainting skin
Running over silver
Reflecting on silver
Reflecting the look in the creator's eyes
Sparkling in the light
Still dribbling down the tan surface
Dripping onto itself
Into itself
Turning darker with time
Already getting wiped from the floor
Shirt taken
Bleeding into warm water
Tainted hands
Dried
Caked onto bake house floor
Turning white black
No longer shimmering
Reflecting it's disposer's eyes
Dark
Not as beautiful as it could be
As knife cuts through skin
It flows again
Catching oven's light
Reflecting no one's eyes
Creator
Broken
No longer a man
Disposer
Broken
With love tainted eyes
Blood
Spilt
Another life gone
No regrets held
From either side