Ash Poem by Rebecca Pepper

I would love to play with that fire in your eyes
But sadly my hopes are your own demise
Because I kissed that dearly possessive vampire
I would tell you to regret the day you call me a liar

Those lips, they were oh so distracting
Couldn't help my body from reacting
Broken skin, clear and starved for attention
Life plays out like a bloody movie convention

Beastly movements, contorted smile
Seems there is only one in denial
And I can tell you now that one isn't me
Because I see my life so much more free

So tell me know little mortal man
Just how you're going to say you can
Little claws at which you laughed and smirked
Now strip your bones to discarded ash and dirt

You held your tongue though, I'll give you that
As I played with your life, like a unsatisfied cat
But now it seems you weren't up to my type of fun
You should have listened when I told you to run, little rabbit run