I Go To Him
I go to him and bow my head, I know he'll love me once he's fed, for now tis an
animal I see, I shake with fear as his fangs sink into me... he pulls back and
looks into my eyes, my heart shakes as he peers inside... I gaze into his soul,
what I see tis oh so cold, his arms wrap around me tight, he drinks sensuously
from my flesh into the night, I start to shake with unspoken desire as his fangs
set my blood afire... My eyes glow and I call his name, for now I know there is no
shame... he growls ever so soft, letting me know he's not so aloft... I hear the roar
of my own desire, my body needs his kind of fire... Our bodies pressed together
tight, the love we make feels so right... I give myself freely to the love of the
Vampire, I go to him, a willing victim in hi§ empire.,.
Copyright © Vickie Olmsted | Year Posted 2006
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