For Gerard.

For Gerard

Dark hazel irises,
And snowy white hair,
A well defined mouth,
Pale skin that's so fair.

A clean shaven face,
From a blade that could kill,
An unbeatable fashion,
And a strong iron will.

An angel from God,
Who's halo's amiss,
Pale lips parted slightly,
For a soft silver kiss.

If he'd bite my neck,
I wouldn't complain,
My blood he would drink,
And my body he'd claim.

Oh dear what I want,
Is in the front of your jeans,
We could do it together,
Intertwining our screams.

But alas it can't happen,
For I'm not so true,
But I must tell you one thing,
Fuck! Gee I want you!