Thursday, April 1, 2010

The Esurience of Blood with a Lycanthropic Love

Lilacs in my hair

Gently falling as I stare

In your ever hollow eyes

Sweet as you may seem

You have finally revealed

The dark truth behind

Blood is what you thirst

My love never will come first

In your lycan life

2 comments:

  1. Hi Brenna your poetry is really interesting; pretty neat. I write poetry also but that is not the main thing we have in common... My name is Brenna Macmillan too. Cool, huh? So email me... Troishere@gmail.com

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