like a bird
i let my thoughts fly, absently,
but a hummingbird found them
and gave 'em color with its trills
seducing my heart's metaphors
making even a blues to whistle
enough to sensibilize my galaxy
to echo, like a bird on the wire
here i am
here I am... (the ink is still wet…) — the rains of your lust fall relentless, pathing through the noise of your psyche, anesthetized and seduced by the rays of my moon, exposed and mesmerized through the chimes of stars, enough to poison your blood with its crystallized honey for invoking me under the pen name, — I Am A Vampire — now, I possess the perfect excuse to metamorphose you... under my spell