Touched by a Vampire’s Kiss
The beast of the night stalks the darkness,
Searching for its next victim,
It’s heart empty and bloodless,
Ready to feed on a plump blossom,
The slums of the streets consume its passion,
The people unware of the danger amongst them,
Asian blood echoes its senses to attention,
A woman with blood so pure it can’t condemn,
He follows her lust into an alley way,
Ready to strike at all cost,
It’s time to play,
As it nears its feast,
The exotic beauty cries out in the night,
It corners its food,
She puts up a fright,
No match for its fumes,
Bits into her flesh,
She gasps for air,
Sweet honey suckle of fresh breast,
Adrenaline of fire,
Elevation of desire,
The beast drinks its full,
Her vein is drained as her last breath cries,
Her neck snaps after it's fill,
She falls to the ground with no mind,
The beast of the night escapes out of sight.
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Watch your back at night Ify. I'm going to sneak up behind you and bite your neck. Or maybe your bum Or maybe your boobs. Or maybe your...... Or maye all of you, not sure where yet. ;-))
I vant to drink your blood.
XoxoX Ron.
fabulous "word pictures" of a murky world that makes the senses "alert"
This was scary! I totally loved it! Vampires are beasts, too, and I just cannot get enough of them. Great job here, girlie!
So he's just gonna leave her like that? Geez, he's out just to get his. Beast or not ugh, typical male, lol
Quite a tragic story! But I guess that is what vampire stories are! You did a great job on this poem, I do believe that you have poetry within you!
'Ready to feed on a plump blossom'....oh wow! I like that phrase.
'Sweet honey-suckle of fresh breast'.....even better!
What is it about vamps that are such a fucking turn on! I can't figure it out, but it makes me want to drop my panties....and all they want is my neck.
I love this piece, girl!
I see I am not the only one who gets inspires by the sink of a vampire's fang. I love the poem, and the title.
Vunderlux