Here’s one of my very early pieces. I’d been watching a lot of vampire movies around the time that I wrote this one. Not my best work but I kinda like it.
Angel of Blood.
She is radiant in her beauty
Her Blue Green eyes shimmer with the depth of oceans
Her skin is fine like porcelain
And her lips are the deep crimson of desire
Her mind is sharper than a thousand scholars
Her self belief and conviction is greater than most
Her creativity doesn’t know the limits of this world or the next
Her emotions rage like a mighty thunder clap or the whispered fluttering of a Butterfly’s wings
Her compassion is that of a saint
Her soul is an incandescent flame
She is my night
She is my day
She is my truest love
She is my Angel of Blood.
James Goldsworthy.
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