Warped Luv Poem by angel lockheart

Warped Luv



The desire in his eyes,
The hunger inside,
The evil that hides
And only comes out to abide
In his face mirror self,
The opposite attracted,
They never do know,
Until he comes and attacks them,
Their screams fill the night,
As his hands wrap around white,
The pillar that holds their frightened heads up high,
As their limbs thrash,
And their hair whips,
He crushes their mouths,
And laughs under his breath,
He smirks at their cries,
And pokes fun at the facts,
That says no one can do this,
And that is a fact,
But the irony is,
He’s the one that has said it,
To the bad guys he meets,
And the good that are hated,
He comforts the weak,
And punishes the worst,
He seems the hero,
But on innocent girls
His warped fantasies play,
As he rapes and defeats them,
His laughter gets louder,
No longer a whisper.

As she lies there,
Small and beaten,
But
He’s not satisfied & never defeated.
He leans in closer,
But she can’t fight any more,
So she lies still and prone,
For the crime this guys slays,
It's all a game, only the worthy can play.

He breaths in her scent,
Cuts a lock of her hair,
Weaving and twisting he turns it into a ring.
-Next he whispers dark nightmares,
Into her small shell like ear,
But her blood is barely pumping,
Her fight's in despare,
As he smiles in ecstasy,
He only needs but one thing to do,
To make his devoted dream complete,
He show the monster he is,
Yet the love that he has,
He he leans in closer,
Absorbing the last heat from her skin,
He doesn’t ever want it to end,
As the distance disappears,
And his teeth latch on,
To the sleek tender skin,
Of her cool innocent neck,
Taking her last breath-
He comes in for the kill.

Sinking his brilliant teeth,
A minute at a second,
Into the soft giving flesh,
Until he feels the heat- no more,
The blood stops flooding out,
And inch by inch,
He loosens his death grip,
His jaw loosening,
And looks into her empty eyes,
Slowly moving his gaze downward,
Stopping at her lips,
And smiling in tender love,
He makes the short decent downward,
For the last kiss upon her.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
**Pirate** Love*~Magic~Man 14 November 2008

beauty, this is a murder wich was insired from love, wich makes it romantic.

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