| Vampire Poetry |
| Heart of Night Walking through the heart of night, my chill would become a cold full fright. The rats would squeel, the mice would jump, tall dark shadows appeard in a clump. My mind went blank; my body went numb, how many, was there only some? A figure appeared, strong and tall; mysteriously he would lean against the wall. I stepped back a foot or two, but he was right behind me. I had not a clue. His hand moved fast around my breath, every move I was closer to death. Strong harsh words hissed in my ear, "Don't scream or you will shed a horrible tear." He pushed my head to the side, to lick my flesh, I had already died. Flesh touched flesh, mind touched mind, his lips would part and so he dined. Time ticked on for a while, 'till my heart stopped beating a minute a mile. When his sharp teeth released its grip, he finished by licking his upper lip. My body was drained, his lips were red, "Why me?" nothing more could I have said. A grin appeared for not too long, for it meant we'd be together, or was I wrong? by Stephanie ME!!! |