Soft light through the window
Illuminates the space
Soft caress on my cheek
Such a beautiful place
I smile at Lisele
My lover every night
Her cold lips touch my neck
Fangs glinting in moonlight
Penetrate my essence
Feed her insatiable thirst
Awakening my lust
During this nightly tryst
Copyright 2013
Brian Bigelow
From time to time I still write a bit of poetry and prose. I guess Poe was mixing with an Ozzy song last night which resulted in this poem. I might add it to the end of A Last Haul when I release it. Then again, I might at some point have a vampire novel in me that will need to get out.
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