Breathe

Blade on flesh
Glistening and fresh
Goosebumps all over
As my breath cools the air around you
I run the blade right over your skin
Then with the sharp point I start to cut in
Opening the wounds ever so
I like to see your blood flow
The single drip
Then the drop
it starts to run so like a hungry vampire I lick
I taste
Not one drip will I waste
I have your blood upon my tongue
I kiss you and share with you
This beautiful ambrosia
The marks an ever lasting symbol of my love.