Both hands in her pockets
She stared down at her feet
As she was walking from the bus

With the park
Coming up on the left
I closed our distance

Her scent intoxicating
Causing my blood to thin
My strength to diminish

I sprinted in
And grabbed her throat with my
Right hand
Pinching my thumb and fingers    
Together while pulling her into the
Darkness of the park

I punctured her heart
Through her armpit as she
Disgustingly attempted to pry my
Hand away

I eased her to the ground
As she weakened

Not removing my hand
From her throat
Nor the pick
I gently lay her on her back
And rested my lips
Upon her eyelids

When i released my grip
I felt a fluttering upon my lips
And kissed her