Painted  patterns 

placidly placed

He was dangerous, she couldn’t resist his dark eyes, black leather jacket, and sinister smile. He was wrong in every way, but it felt right.

It tasted bitter at first, but after a few doses she welcomed it with delight. She no longer knew what truth was, lies were all she knew.

...

They sat looking at each other wondering if either would own up to their infidelity; holding hands as the lie lingered on their fingertips.

Her laughter was contagious, and so was his blood. It crept up her leg and held her a prisoner. His thoughts became hers, dark and envious.

She watched as he fell bleeding, hand in the air gasping for breath, pleading for mercy. His heart---beating in her hand. Blood dripping.

Her love roared from the depths of her heart and dangled agonizingly on her lips;  She loved him silently as he loved another.

A vampire's love, is an eternal-immortal love that never withers. It is the love she waited for and yet she felt unworthy of such passion.

Summer nights were her favorite. A bottle of Jack in her left hand, a deck of cards in her right, and her heart on her sleeve.

His hate throbbed with a fiery passion that must not be ignored. It blinded his eyes and consumed his thoughts.

Darkness crept through the city like a cloak of death slowly and unobtrusively consuming.

His eyes were the sunny skies, the crashing waves, and her favorite songs. His eyes were the reflection of herself.

Her eyes were the scent of brownies, the aroma of coffee, the softness of the earth and the hue of fall. Her eyes were the pages of a book. 

Looking out the window, the world a blur as the train zooms by. Can't help but to think of our relationship that zoomed by a blur in my mind.

They say desires are borne from thy heart

I say thy heart was doomed from the start

Like a volcanic explosion, creativity surged from her heart into her fingertips. Transforming mediocre into extraordinary.

(non-sensical version) Like a mountainous kaboom, hitrecord...

Shimmer, shimmer, little starfish

Can I make a simple wish?

Down below the sea so deep

Like a pearl I'd like to keep

When the sun has set

"A toast to my beautiful wife for another year of happiness and many more to come." he said, raising the glass to his lips.

"Til death do us part," she whispered, as he collapsed to ...