My turn I guess o.o...this one's uber old, but...yeah.
Poem: Lover's Death
I watched you die and basked in your blood
Sweet as candy, red as morn's sun.
Running, flowing, as a river's vast flood
Not near as as vast, as what you've left undone.
Your eyes mist over
I know what you think.
Am I really the one you once called 'lover'?
When did we lose that link?
Beautiful as ever,
My beautiful blonde angel.
Even in blood, your beauty will end never.
Though still hurt, my reasons I will tell.
You broke my heart,
while we drifted apart.
Now you will bleed
For only me.