Grace

...and there I stood,
and there he stood,
like 2 separate continets,
or maybe like France and England
giving each other
severe looks
full with pride
over La Manche...
...and I would have sucked hiss blood,
sooner or later,
I licked my lips,
but he said
(always in his science obsessions)
that
other human blood
which isn't mine,
in bigger amounts
would certainly kill me...
As he really believed that
he hasn't killed me before...

Red Passion