Vampire Sonnets Xviii Children of Darkness
We maneuver moonlight with such finesse
they often call us children of darkness;
I touched the copper dripping from my fangs
upon my lips this liquid life force hangs;
Warm daylight’s melody will decompose
stars cradle us within southern shadows;
So many people they stopped and then killed
to ensure this dark instinct was fulfilled;
Suddenly I could feel Chance behind me
‘This is just the tip of discovery.’
As the wind began to run through the air
I could feel her presence and smell her hair;
‘You can do more than you think you’re able,
She’ll explain, let me introduce Fable.’
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