Christina Prospero

Stunning woman in blue

That is how she approached me

In that radiating hue

I won’t forget

Each and every moment

Every time we met

So close and far

Yet bonding souls

We each have hearts that scar

A poem she wrote

And became a Vampire’s victim

I never did bite her throat

She’s a living dreamer

And I can’t help but wonder

Is she a loud screamer?

Defender from pain

Insight to my mind

Love has been slain

Like soldiers we march forth

Because the two of us

Search for our due north

It all started in the garden of delight

Decades more we’ll know each other

For it doesn’t end with which I now write

© 2012 David Greg Harth

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