No Regret, For Loving Red Poem by Stefan Huth

No Regret, For Loving Red



Our teeth are sharp
Our fingers are clingy
Our ears are tall
Our eyes are red

You should stay in bed
You better not call
You should take it more easy
You better give up

It's the make up
We are just fancy
Beautiful and all
And we love red

So instead,
of feeling regret,
we should become one,
so that we,
can be on the run,
and have some fun

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just thought about the appearance of Vampires for a few seconds and a whole poem came out of my mind and created this lovely story
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