You give me your life,
my willing companion.
The velvet crimson runs
from the wounds I've created
upon your porcelain skin.
I look on at you in wonder
as you recover from the ecstasy
of the feed, and feel the passion
from within.
You're mine for every night until
your death upon the thorns of
silk roses; I'll never let you go.
My property doesn't leave my side
as long as I own the night.
Author notes
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Comments
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Ooo, this is sensual and inviting. Filled with passion, but also a bit controlling. I loved!
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Grins, love the vampire poem, you write them so well Katie, keep it up.




