Dwellers of the Dark (My Poetic Salute to My Fetish VV Vampires VV Fantasy Fiction)
To find a victim to feed their fate
Evil Dwellers of the Dark
That maybe just what this virtuous woman
needs to create that spark
Even though she knows she should stay away
She can't help but feel this way
Danger and Mystery fuel her fire
To indulge with this one she aspires
His sweet charms she cannot resist
and even though there is danger she must insist
Being intimate with a beast sets her soul on fire
Their courage and strength she so admires
Dominance ignites her passion to a blazing inferno
She just can't bring herself to say no
Lust & animal attraction brings it's own satisfaction
Just once to be overpowered by a craving so free
brings her to bended need
She can't help but feel sorry for this lowly
beast that has set her heart on fire with pure desire.
What draws her in she may never know to offer
her body and mercy to show This cursed animal to feed
it's thirsty need Draw her blood so pure & true
to make his body feel anew
The seduction he has played & her will is easily swayed
As he drinks of her life giving essence
She is overwhelmed by his presence
Effortlessly she gives in to fill his well within
Quenching his thirst fulfilling his desire
An adrenaline rush deep within shakes her very soul
Passion and lust meet her eager thighs
with one last heavy sigh she abandons to his will
Feeding from her bare neck the blood trickles down as
he caresses her well endowed breasts the desire courses
through her very soul as he plunges deeper within
then any man has ever been.
A bond has been made in the cover of night
and this dark delight to share again when he
needs his drink of life & she knows
she will be waiting for his return once
the sun again gives way to night.
Her loyalty to him will forever remain unchanged
though others may walk away she will stay
for she knows she will always feel this way.
Copyright Christy 2014
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