Vampire Sonnets Ii the First Kill
With vampire eyes I slowly gazed at him,
ready to go and stalk my first victim;
Scanning the crowd in close proximity,
wandering through the streets of the city;
Speaking with a voice of hypnotic rhymes,
whispers with the power to slow down time;
Swept up in the passion of a slow kiss,
unaware that lust was so dangerous;
Nibbled on his neck scraping to a bite
a loud moan, but absolutely no fight;
He fell for the magic of every quip,
went limp in my arms took the final sip;
Power to seduce? Unbelievable;
Partner left so proud, I made my first kill.
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