Poetry By ANgela D Brown Group ID: embracethevampires

Blood

Blood,,,
Fresh on my tongue, a sweet extacy,
Moistening my lips with its dark nectar.
Coursing through my soul as a lightening strike,
Your smooth neck calling me,,, whispers,,,
In the dark,,, echoes in my head,,,
Crying out for a vampiress bite.
Give yourself completely, for you cannot deny,
My hunger is no stronger than your need to satisfy.
Pounding,,, your hearts drum...
Louder and stronger as you succumb.
I am wet with pleasure from your need to suffice,
Your moans of desire in my animal vice.
Oh my sweet victim of pleasure and pain,,,
You fill me entirely and I die again.
The taste of your blood bitersweet,
My hunger now tamed, our love complete.

Copyright©2002 ANgela D Brown