When A Vampire Loves A Human Poem by Moth Harris

Where do you turn, when there's no where left to run
I'm done, you'll learn, when there's no fairness won
A gun, a silver bullet, the impact tends to stun,
but overun by the nothingness you feel inside
you hide away from me, away for the whole world to see
we bleed, you tease, with a dropp of blood, runs across your lips.
Your fingertips trace my neck, along with your respect, hands on hips,
you swerve, I curve my head and twinge, like a syringe, in my skin.
I feel you within, as your fang penetrates me, my bullet penetrates you
You heart explodes, you let me go, a second glance, you did not know.
A deviant plan, you must understand, I was going to kill you all along.