A Fantasy Dream of Horror

My life is good but so ordinarily boring I feel the urge to maybe start exploring I am getting old, my body’s fat storing Time for bed again to hear hubby’s snoring I wake up, or maybe I am in a dream My body feels different, younger, more lean My hair is very long, and flowing, it gleams My nails are long and red and very extreme I am in an unfamiliar room in four poster canopy bed I look up at a satin canopy above, colored blood red The door creaks and opens, I am fearful with dread I then see the most beautiful man, he’s drop dead He comes to the bed and stares at me with piercing blue eyes I know I should run but am overtaken in a trance, mesmerized Then he comes closer, his lips brush mine, I kiss him, it’s unwise But I am so elated my body starts to respond to my surprise I then feel his tongue on my neck, as he starts to playfully bite I feel my blood trickle down my neck but I can’t put up a fight Instead I can’t move and my sense are ecstatic with delight Is this really happening to me, is this a dream, will I be alright? Then the room starts to spin, as I hear loud rain pouring down I wake to hear familiar sounds, like snoring, start to surround My eyes now open, my husband is next to me, sleeping sound I start to relax until I see large drops of blood on my night gown 10/15/18