A thanks to you

Without you the world is a bleak morning,
the path out the door or in the house is slate gray.
because of you I want to arouse to your powerful
yet sweet intoxicating aroma that bends corners and
lingers on my lips after we parted. the warmth on my
lips seeths down and enriches into a new me.
A me that is fully enlightened and unblinded to the
day or the comfort of the night. My hand holds your
warmth until we must part our separate ways. But it
best when we are together, next to each other so I
can just reach out to taste your sweet smell that fills
my lungs and bellows into my stomach. Down to
the last drop of you, I am but a vampire in your eyes.
I take and take from you but nothing in return.
My lips want more but you are empty, desolate and cold.

thank you my cup of coffee


Random creative post, a thank you letter hiding what you are till the end