Spicy Mia's blog: "Why I Love Vampires"

She pass'd away like morning dew

Before the sun was High.

So brief her time , she scarcely knew

The meaning of a sigh .

As round the rose its soft perfume ,

Sweet love around her floated ,

Admired she grew ------while mortal doom

Crept on, unfeared , unnoted .

Love was her guardian Angel here ,

But Love to Death resign'd her ,

Tho' Love was kind , why should we fear ,

But holy Death is kinder ?

All it took , was one sweet bite ,

His Love was all around her ,

She knew he'd never love her true

But she was the sweetest blood he knew.

Time to enter into Hell's open gate ,

Wonder if he is still filled with Hate ,

Least he knew that it was Love that would forever win her.

Yes , Death ----- is much kinder ...... But Love pervails ......