Thursday, July 11, 2013

Supernatural Friday: The Crimson Rush



Enjoy my original poem, "The Crimson Rush," but please do not copy it and paste it elsewhere, share the link instead so others may enjoy it. It is copyrighted to me.



The Crimson Rush
By
Pamela K. Kinney


So much red;
Delicious, lip-smacking
Liquid,
I want it
No, need it.
The fountain of life
Beneath the flesh,
Beckoning,
Taunting,
Calling me,
Until,
I can’t help it
But sink fang
Into the softness
Drinking;
Rush of crimson,
Of daylight and life.
Leaving a husk
Behind,
Flying off
To sleep
The addiction off.


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