Arterial Bite Monsieur L'Vampyre

ARTERIAL BITE ---- MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE Has not my love been welcomed in delight when no one else could woo the heart of thee, so what recourse has moved you to this night of holding back the love you promised me? No mere bloodsucking's what I have in mind but like the finest wine--appreciate what love has layed here at your feet to find, enjoy-- or when you cum, you'll cum too late. No jugular has put out all this much to princes of the dark, forget their claim! now I place no demands on you as such; to choose my love, you've but to say my name. So lay you down, and bare where I should feed; your artery, where flows the blood I need. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet