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I, Vampire

Tags: dark, love
Contributing Authors: Dreamcatcher 

Up the lattice and down the stairs my
Scarlet awaits midnight kisses,
as she sleeps beneath satin sheets,
until waking to an eternal dusk.
 
I Vampire, Lord willing me my thirst,
in shadow of the pale moonlight
as an ensemble of cellos bow,
strings of resin snow.
 
Touching your warm breasts
with my lips of cold magenta,
a frozen December, my love,
as your eyes fear not me.
 
Come fly with me beyond the face
of mortals in poetic animation,
soaring to new heights
for those thirsting lust.

 

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