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Vampire Romance
She comes to me in a linen gown With her hair thrown over her shoulder Her chestnut brown eyes flicker in the candlelight And the silhouette of her body is illuminated by the moon. I waited here this evening for my love As she awoke to leave her boudoir and make her way Quietly past the others in the house, to my awaiting arms Under the moon, we two lovers meet, embrace and drink of each other The air, humid, but with a soft breeze Cascades off our bodies as we lay upon the blanket Placed carefully out of site from peering eyes and nosy hearts The moon serenades us, as we dance to the music it so beautifully provides The nights are all we look forward to As our days are filled with sleeping desires But these nights, welcomed and cherished, are what we desire And the heat, we two lovers create, keeps the fires burning in our souls Those fires keep our dormant passion Alive and ready to be rekindled at sundown When she comes to me again and I welcome her She is my lover, but also the nourishment I need and crave She, is my recent victim.
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