Red is a Bloodthirsty

Again, I love vampires. I find them so mysterious and perfect, in an evil/good kind of way...
Red is a bloodthirsty
poison teeth gleaming,
stalking slowly,
claws unsheathing.

Eyes keep following,
body stays still,
such beautiful evil
was made to kill.

Voice of honey
laced in death,
sweet smelling vapors
in poisonous breath.

Mythical eyes
of ages past,
the most beautiful promises
never last.

The final kiss
beneath the lie,
the kiss of a vampire
before you die.

By Sammy Anderson
Published: 4/19/2009		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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