MY TRUE LOVE

His amber eyes pierce my soul....
His wintery touch chills my skin.. but warms my heart..
His voice is like velvet upon my ears.
He claims he has no soul and to take mine would be a sin..
But me without him would be the end.

How could this beautiful creature be seen as a monster?
He is like fine art and a thing of beauty...to see him is like staring at a
finely chisled stone.
He has sworn to protect me from the dangers of the VOLTURI and the other
leaches of his kind.
But it won't be for long because I have made up my mind...I too will be one of them
but of a different breed.. a different kind.

You wonder how I could give my life away and let him take my soul?
But without him I am nothing.. just an empty shell and my heart feels lifeless and
cold.
He is my life, my heart and my soul
He is my one True Love.

Kilgore 2010