Pia's Poems

Butterflies, Complete panic,
A thrill of excitement.
Watching the water, pure and clear,
A feeling of wanting, drilling through my mind.
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A stinging kiss,
Something not to be missed.
A slight pain in my neck,
He hasn't started yet.
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He gave her a rose,
Beautiful, Blood red.
She held it close,
It was the last thing she had of him.
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I'll give you my razor blade kiss,
It'll cut you up inside.
You wont know what hit you,
But you'll feel so alive.
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An alluring figure lingers in the darkness,
The Sihlouette of his shape draws you in,
Captivating.
Yet you cannot put away the mence you feel flowing from his soul.
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Do you know what it's like to be scared of everything?
The fear surrounding your hope is suffocating and intimidating.
The curiosity you feel,
Is constantly knocked down by the shorowded darkness of your fear.
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You came in and changed everything.
I had friendship and security in this place,
Now it is fading away.
You’ve pulled my friends away from me,
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She lingers in the darkness,
You carefully study the shilouette of her desirable curves.
Her blood red lipstick and bleached complexion is irresistable to the human eye.
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The illict content of his mind spills though his eyes,
His innocent eyes.
She take advantage of his oblivious lust,
Sneaks him out the back.
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The smell of fresh liquor lingers on his lips,
He parts them and breathes in the pungent scent of fresh human blood.
The contretempts of his past have lead him here,
His lonely eyes mock those of his victem.
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His diaphanous face shines in the moonlight,
His exposition of the moonlight so gentle,
But clearly stating his fixation.
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A stunning young girl,
In the quintessence of her youth,
The preponderate of her fate.
Glides through the undergrowth,
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Her memorable blue eyes,
Her perfect black hair.
Her long, sharp fangs,
And an unquenchable thirst.
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Your greedy smile pulls me in,
I slowing walk foreword.
Your hungry eyes start to grin,
I've already gone to far.
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A scent so delightful it sends a shudder thrilling up your spine,
Craving.
You step foreward,
The darkness lashes out at you,
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You close your eyes,
Sliently he moves foreword.
Gently he traces the outline of your cheek,
A shiver tumbles down your spine.
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You make me smile,
Though these words have been spoken many times before,
I cannot help but admit the truth.
And i suppose its insurmountable that I feel for you.
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A brooding darkness fills the night,
The clouds forming shapes which are seemingly undefinable.
Restful.
Rain scattering from the sky,
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An eloquent girl of seemingly youthful intentions slips through a shrouded door.
A ma with obvious dalliance,
Yet hardly egotistic,
Slowly peruses her from afar.
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A lone balloon flies up into the sky,
A wonderful melancholy blue.
It soars higher and higher,
Somewhere far below,
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