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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The moon looms like a half-lidded eye Casting silver light on an otherwise dark night I embrace the kiss of the stars As my skin gives off an ethereal glow Into the urban jungle I go For I am like a lion on the prowl Test me and you might get a playful growl But I'd prefer to go with the flow A masquerade ball in a luxurious mansion I put on my golden mask and cover my eyes With a winning smirk upon my face And how I simply adore the shocked looks We're all here in masks But the scent of blood tickles my nose Aware of the eyes following me The eyes of a wide-eyed doe Her mask is a moon and sun In the act of kissing each other In a dazzling red dress Inviting masculine contemplation When the music begins I take her hand And we begin to dance In the presence of a predator She dares not look away I can feel every time her heart skips a beat For in her exultation she has two left feet But in her cheeks I see a growing heat As inhibition faces defeat We slip away from the crowd Up three flights of stairs On the very top floor a private balcony Bewitched by the moon and stars There our passion blossoms with a kiss And our hands become wanderers In pursuit of places that delight the imagination Earning delighted gasps and moans Overcome with need I ask to feed And despite herself she bares her neck And an agonized cry becomes a moan of pleasure As fangs plunge into her soft flesh Blood flows past my fangs Sating the need of my burning throat A deep groan of pleasure Fills the night As blood lust fades into natural lust Beneath the moon and stars we become one Lost to the throes of pleasure and passion Neither of us want the night to end
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