"WHEN DEATH SMELLS BETTER THAN LIFE"

It is in the odorific attraction of blood
That death begins to seduce the senses
She waited as long as her pulse would allow
But the pungent corpse helped crystallize her vow
And the stench was having an overwhelming effect
The veins on her neck began colorizing themselves
Like a revolution in thought, by Bertolt Brecht
Galileo came to her mind as scientists said
The evidence of the senses is theirs to accept
She tore open the floor boards, began tasting his last breath
And it tasted much sweeter as he teetered on death
She could take it no longer, she tore open his chest
Began sucking on his heart, her tongue was her knife
It was in this moment when death did smell better than life
She recalled the words of her Father, the very first Vampire
If she didn't follow her instincts, she'd be doomed to a life
As a blood thirsty liar.....
Tony Taylor (Chicago)

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Tony!! Love love love this! You can definitely write about any topic. The picture is awesome. Of course I have to add this to my favorites. Creative write!! You're the best!
Val ♥️
Val!!.....you are the true leader of Cosmo........we all relate to who you are..........your struggle..........your unbelievable leap into powerful writing......and your forthrightness.........your creativity is a Godsend........and the fact that you have an outlet at this point in your personal struggle...........is as amazing as the pyramid at Giza............Tony Loves You........always will............smiles.........T xo
Hell T, I enjoyed this very much....love vampires stories; and you did this right; the smell reference is extremely well done.... I saw every True Blood episode up till about the 4th year; till it got cheesy and started to take itself to serious; insulting its viewers by turning the vampires 'edgy' humans....you did this right in portraying them as blood loving heartless predators
'And it tasted much sweeter as he teetered on death
She could take it no longer, she tore open his chest
Began sucking on his heart, her tongue was her knife
It was in this moment when death did smell better than life'
These last two lines take me places, and seem to carry an independent message as well....T, I like this poem a whole lot....you don't restaurantize you pepper for the soft tongued patrons, me brother, eat at your own risk.....oh this one was fun....cheers
If she didn't follow her instincts, she'd be doomed to a life
As a blood thirsty liar.....
Hey Mamma Jamma!!..........I love all those vampire books and movies as well.........Loved the Ann Rice stuff........LeStat rules!!.............so glad you agreed with my approach brother..........talk soon........T xo
it hurts the way its deep, wow! all 5 my stars!