Vampire Sonnets Iii the Decision

Finding each other felt like it was fate as we convinced people to swallow bait; Raising my hand as I took a low bow frenzied smile wide as my fangs would allow; Where to go where we can party and dance, manipulate and murder with a trance? A place to wander a quiet dark street the good times roll all night long what a treat; I folded our clothes he grabbed his guitar headed to a world of burlesque and bars; Time to leave the wildness of Washington path of a vampire travel with caution; Off to the South where we have never been to taste the bourbon fire of New Orleans.