Vampires Kiss
Somethings draining me
draining me of my poetry.
Taking away my precious words
so that they cannot be heard..
A vampires kiss I recieved
I was honestly decieved.
Stealing away my own breath
bringing around my slow death.
Not a physical death you see
but a poetic birth decreased.
Inhaling my talent from me
taking it unto thee.
Something vampiric is drainging me
taking words of poetry.
Trying to suck me dry
tears of blood I now do cry.
Mysticangel 2/19/09
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