boot

She\'s it?

Never.. have I known ..nor seen
A blackened sun arise
Prior I..encased in living
Not a thought..
An ugly dream

But

Who\'d imagine?

Bit....

Bitten by...she.. so enticing
Silken dress of ebony
Nails.. coloured as alike
Eye\'s that matched
And... lips..blood red

Hiding..

Brilliant..whitened teeth

Who\'d know?

Sharpened tips escaped my eyes
I\'m lost to her already
Such an aura...swallows one
Enveloping...preceding...
The small bleeding yet to come

What\'s that?..my love?

I felt a prick

I\'m sure you\'re not transexual

But then again..in this new life

The point is...inconsequential
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