Sharks.

I feel your presence
like sharks feel blood,
a drop in a pond.
Blood or lust.
wanna bite you down.
there more to it,
the madness,
once your are marked
there’s no escape.
.
Lips are the key,
mine or hers,
Where you’ll meet death,
feel life within you,
with a pumping heart,
moment of struggle
and you’ll be mine,
mine or dead.

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