Embrace

The Grim Shadows cover the night
like the dark blanket of Immortality
I smell your scent, and the hunt begins
to bring you into my embrace

Your blood is warm and fills me full
as I drink from your tender neck
I slash my wrists and hold it to
your beautiful expectant lips
You drink to the point that your body dies
encasing you into a life size porcelain doll
I look at you one last time
Then leave you, in your slumber of change


Misty Kesler
Copyright �2002 Misty Pearl Kesler