Bloody Kisses.

Bloody kisses I have felt upon my body frail. In bloody kisses I have found a bloody holy grail. Your kisses, like stigmata, stretch from limb to limb. With luminescent light they shine even if the lighting’s dim. Crucified I lay there, shackled to my bed. Even in the ecstasy my heart filled up with dread. So how can I repay you? What gift would equal this? Lie closer now, and on your neck I’ll place a bloody kiss.