You seemed small and frail.
But that was just your shell.
Cute and small was a bunny.
But its anger was not funny.

Raging hormones that love.
With a body fit like a glove.
Embodied as care and truth.
Tempered as steel for proof.

Fatal and futile as our way.
Doom fate was our display.
Like a rose blooming first.
Love cried from the thirst.

We became so out of sync.
Unquenched lack of drink.
Then you drank all of me.
A vampire let set me free.

But I choose not to drink.
Instead I am left to think.
I got to know you a while.
And cause of that I smile.

Nice nice nice

That's good!

Very Nice Roy.