smoke rings… – moonlight and vampire lovers

another offering from my poetry book in the works.

i do need to finish that up some time soon.
peter

moonlight and vampire lovers

the night is young, my love
and created for beings such as you and me,
the moonlight shining a path before us
as we dance within the darkness once again.

you, my porcelain vixen.
gazing at you, i think of just what a
decadent creature you are, my darling;
dressed in black and crimson red.

seductive smile, with lips parting for me.
sharp teeth lie in slumber,
waiting for the chance to pierce both flesh
and this immortal heart.

how often you slay me, beloved.
how many times i dream of those lips and teeth
of that feral hunger which drives us out each night
past our own inhibitions; all for the sake of the hunt.

you are as warm as fresh blood
and are a need i crave just as desperately.
you are a fire within my veins, pulsating through me,
infecting me with your siren’s spell.

whisper your darkest wishes to me
and i will grant them each to you with love
far deeper than the pulses of those
whose lifeblood we consume.

whisper your most intense passions
and you and i shall dance this immortal dance together
incensed, impassioned, and in flames.
i will be that wicked lover that you desire.

come with me, my fallen angel.
the night was created for us to consume, imbibe, and enjoy.
come with me and together we shall dance
upon the guilty souls of mortals as they die.

you and i, my love.
forever caught up in the moonlight.

~ by peterdawes on January 7, 2009.